I cannot tell
How much my heart aches
As I lie here in my bed
Dazed
Confused
Yearning
My life’s experiences
Gathered
Into a few moments in time
The assault was fierce
The tears many
The shuddering
The shaking
The screaming
As I remembered
Nights of nakedness
And torture
Humiliation
Powerlessness
I the object
He the Master
Lord of All
Spat upon
As astride me he stood
Naked
Pure power
I re-live those memorise
Knowing that this monster
Still holds me
And there is no escape
This is so powerful, so painful that it pierces the heart. What a masterpiece. Thank you for sharing.
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Very powerful writing, Lorraine ❤
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Ditto the above.
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This is brilliant
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Thanks so much Gary xx
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