Dark Young AgeA Poem by LachimolalaHow was it? Was it like a
rollercoaster ride? How was it? Was it painful? It feels like
you’re/you are in a dark cold room With spiders at
the top of the ceiling hanging from their webs While all I can hear is a terrified voice It’s so uncomfortable to move The breath that
he exhales Makes me
frightened/scared even more The smell of
beer makes me dizzy His hands on my
lower body goes up I can’t fight back He threatened me He is more
powerful than me His tongue that lands on my neck makes me feel disgust
at him After everything he left me Left me as if I
was just a sex toy for/to him A nightmare
that cannot be just a dream If I told you this would you judge me? As a girl who
is weak? A girl you know
who is dirty? A silent one
like an owl who doesn’t hoot much? Would you judge
me because of what happened to me? I really hate it when people are pressuring me with
their questions Thus, it
pressures me whenever they ask How long did
you have sex with him. It sucks when the person you told that to is a loved
one It sucks when
they blame you for being weak. It’s depressing if some pursue you to make you tell
the story I prefer to
give up my life than answer these questions that makes me feel sick. © 2020 LachimolalaReviews
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6 Reviews Added on September 7, 2020 Last Updated on September 25, 2020 AuthorLachimolalaAboutLove K-pop Culture More on reality "Try and try until you achieve what you want to achieve." more..Writing
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