he tells me he is not the men i know.
he tells me he is not the man who hurt me.
he tells me i can trust him.
so why do i shrink in fear?
why does he become vengeful when i disagree with him?
why is my disagreement disrespectful?
does my feminine innocence scare you?
is that why you feel vilified when i cry?
why you feel the need to silence me, control the narrative?
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sometimes rain, sometimes rainbow - poetry collection
Poetrya collection of poems, written in real time about the good, the bad, and the ugly that comes with healing. PLEASE READ THE CONTENT WARNINGS this poetry collection includes themes and descriptions of: sexual violence/assault/harassment PTSD halluci...
