You bread fear and vulnerability
little by little you killed me
by intimidation
You thrived off of my instability; my humility
You thrived off me being vulnerable impaired
You left me haunted and scared
Drowning I couldn’t breathe air
Not fair
In my terror is when I found my faith that the devil is real
I was so scared
I was alone falling unsure and naive
I was innocent and unaware
You violated me
Repeatedly
The way I looked at the world
The way I perceived it
The way I perceive people
The feeling of safety
Kindness
Empathy compassion
Justice
Peace
Power
Love control
Youleft me ruined shattered
Tortured
Vulnerable
You battered disrespected degraded and
And disregarded my spirit
You denied my feelings my thoughts my beliefs my request my despair
because remember, feeling isnt fair
My willingness to make love not war
I
Mar 16, 2018
Mar 16, 2018 at 8:18 AM UTC
You bread fear and vulnerability
little by little you killed me
by intimidation
You thrived off of my instability; my humility
You thrived off me being vulnerable impaired
You left me haunted and scared
Drowning I couldn’t breathe air
Not fair
In my terror is when I found my faith that the devil is real
I was so scared
I was alone falling unsure and naive
I was innocent and unaware
You violated me
Repeatedly
The way I looked at the world
The way I perceived it
The way I perceive people
The feeling of safety
Kindness
Empathy compassion
Justice
Peace
Power
Love control
Youleft me ruined shattered
Tortured
Vulnerable
You battered disrespected degraded and
And disregarded my spirit
You denied my feelings my thoughts my beliefs my request my despair
because remember, feeling isnt fair
My willingness to make love not war
I
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