August 2019

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This is a "fuck you" to the person that physically harassed me and also a call out for me being as naive as I was
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the shadows on the walls remind me of the time i spent creeping down the halls to avoid you

to escape the touching and grabbing that still haunts my memories

you lured me into a false sense of security just to turn around into a monster that used me

how stupid could i be to not see it all before i had the chance to stop it

finally being safe to remove you from my life freed me

i became happier but i was scared

deep voices and innocent contact was frightening and alarming to me

it still angers me knowing there was someone else you took advantage of and that i never got to warn them of what could happen

— i hope she's doing okay

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