The Way I DiedA Poem by Bryn_BlossomTrigger Warning: Sexual AssualtThe way his body stood too close to mine The way I could feel his breath on my face The way he said I looked fine The way I felt my heart begin to pace The way he gave me a drink The way I wanted to walk away The way his height made me shrink The way I wished I wasn’t gay The way he got mad The way I wished I hadn’t told The way he was a deadbeat dad The way I was too bold © 2021 Bryn_Blossom |
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