RuinsA Poem by thedestitutedramatistInspired by real events.I had sex with a man once Who pressed his lips hard to mine Tooth to tooth Nails down my back Leaving trenches in my skin. I had sex with a man once Whose kisses were light lies Like a silent shot He pierced my heart With no one to know I looked down at myself And saw the damage wrought. My body had become a battlefield And I was caught in the crosshairs Of a terrible, unending, war. © 2014 thedestitutedramatist |
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Added on February 4, 2014 Last Updated on February 4, 2014 Tags: love, heartbreak, depression, manipulation, war AuthorthedestitutedramatistAKAboutMy name is Elizabeth, and I am a sixteen year old aspiring writer from Alaska. more.. |