Lingering in the darkness 
unseeing, fearing, fearing not the dark, but the light 
fearing the light 
for with the light comes discovery 
with discovery comes him 
with him comes a touch 
oh, what a dirty touch 
why oh why 
what have I done wrong?
this is normal, he says 
this is our little secret, he says 
you tell anyone, I’ll kill you..
maybe death would be better 
he could not touch me then he could not touch me in all 
those private places 
he says he loves me 
I should love him 
but I don’t I can’t 
I won’t 
there is no escape 
only death might suffice 
his death 
or mine 
and then 
maybe 
not


I am glad that you survived and that you have so much courage to help others.
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