I finally have gotten what I wanted
But I'm still not filled with joy
I'm constantly reminded of what happened
Like life's just set out to annoy
I can still feel his hands on my throat
Tightening every time I screamed
All I could do was cry and respond
Hoping it was just a dream
Everyday I feel the pain
The memory forever burned into my mind
I don't even want to know why he couldn't control his rage
I may not like the answers that I find
Day after day I hold my throat
Gently pressing a hand to my back
Flinching at the simple touch
It brings back painful memories of the attack
Even when I don't think about it
The images are always there
I wish they would go away
Remembering the pain is more than I can bear
I was told that he apologized
That he really broke down
He cried at the memories of what he did
But I still made not one sound
I've thought about this day for years
The day when he is finally forced to go
But I have no joy at all from this knowledge
And the reason why is one I really don't know
YOU ARE READING
Words from my heart
PoetryHere lie my thoughts in this book, why don't you stop and take a look. While you read the secrets written there, try to ignore the silent screams no one ever seems to hear. Reading this will take some time, but you might recover my heart, lost long...