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#sexualtrauma
And this is why I’m hanging from the ceiling I’m hanging from the ceiling To stop this feeling Quietly and with no mess Clean and with your favorite dress So maybe you could feel Maybe feel the blood in my veins To make you remember That you made me an object An object While I was a body Full of joy and faith
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Mar 12, 2020
Mar 12, 2020 at 7:26 AM UTC
Hanging from the ceiling
In just one moment Her inner soul was shattered and broken Never to be the same Her option of control was taken In just one moment She stares at her reflection It's so distorted and spiraled like a black hole She brings her hand to her face Barely able to stand the touch of her own flesh So foreign In just one moment She Never wants to go back to all those night But feels impossible when it replays everyday All her thoughts Please someone take it away For just one moment She tries to change her ways The ways to cope To breathe To live But always turns to the eating disorder thats always by her side And the blade that cuts her flesh Like it was never a second thought In just one moment Can somene please help her find her way Give her a chance to just live And be Free Please For just one moment
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Jun 6, 2019
Jun 6, 2019 at 9:30 PM UTC
In just One Moment
Broken She was broken and cracked Innocence gone He stole everything She said no but he couldnt resist the urge He pinned her Attacked her She didnt have a chance He stole what wasnt his He was supposed to be the protecter instead he was a monster She tried to fight back Instead she couldnt She curled into a ball Weak Denying what just happened She lost herself No power over him Instead a lost little girl afraid to tell She was broken She was shattered Lost Gone
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Jun 6, 2019
Jun 6, 2019 at 9:27 PM UTC
Broken