Dear Rapist, It’s been six years and you still haunt me. I am happy now, life is good, yet when my eyes close, there you are… terrorizing me in my nightmares. Six years ago I woke up to you raping me…. and to think I was debating on whether or not to...
God, if only I could restrict, Until I’m fucking sick. Then Cut as foreplay, With the Big O a Burn away. Drink and dance my getaway, pass out until light of day. When sun arrives I’ll be only half alive. Zombified by the trauma of life Not one day was I...
