I wrote this poem a while ago, and decided to post it. This stuff really happened to me, and it takes a shit load of courage to post it
⚠️Depression, Mental/physical abuse, Sexual themes⚠️
I'm sexy, hot, is what he says
Never the words I want
But when I don't do what he says or say no then I'm pathetic and worthless
I guess the words are better than what he does the next day
He's two sides of the same coin, one day he talks about us being old and gray
The next his words and marks haunt
He says his words and acts are a service
And if I don't want to cry then to obey
He uses me only when he wants to
I'm sexy and hot but only when he wants to
I'm his but only when he wants to
He uses me only when he wants to
^ This is a work in progress, but lesson for you all; Listen to your gut, never force yourself to like someone,
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PoetryI write poems about my feelings and stuff. This is some of them plz no hate I have trigger warning on the chapters that need trigger warnings. If you find one that needs an added trigger warning, either comment immediately, or message me. I will get...
