It happened a decade ago
But it hurts like yesterday
They say snap out of it
I shouldn’t talk about it
I’ve been silent for too long
I have a right to share my trauma
I’ll never get over it, even when I’m
Told how much you have changed
You duped others, but not me anymore
Nightmares rinse and repeat
Cheeks still burn where
your fists used to rest
My limbs sore from the fall
Silenced and put down
Gagged so I can’t say no
Handcuffed so I can’t fight back
Turning friends against me
Shouting and self-neglect
I just wanted the abuse to stop
Don’t want the trauma anymore
Even if you knew all the things I suffered
You‘d still blame me because you get off
By making people feel small and the
reason you abuse women and children
and call it play fighting is cause you can’t
win a match against a real man
Nobody to play dirty teacher/naughty student
The day you die in my my head
will be a day of salvation and peace
About the Creator
Chloe Gilholy
Former healthcare worker and lab worker from Oxfordshire. Author of ten books including Drinking Poetry and Game of Mass Destruction. Travelled to over 20 countries.
Comments (1)
Very relatable, I hope you have healthy tools in place when something triggers flashbacks. Sending you hugs and good vibes, Chloe. 💕