drenched in a satin blend
of moonlight and darkness
we are made of both
stars and secrets
an expression of feeling
drenched in a satin blend
of moonlight and darkness
we are made of both
stars and secrets
wasting mornings
trying to recapture dreams
like talking to ghosts
something fathomless and wild
rises in me
each time you pull me under
I was raped
by my cousin
in high school
But I let him
I wanted him to.
I wanted to kill myself, and I thought
he would help me escape
But he only helped me dig myself
deeper.
i watch a lot of porn
i enjoy it
i like watching women
being coerced
restrained
violated
i like knowing
that it isn’t real
that it can’t be real
because pain is just an extreme form of pleasure
corporeal
our bodies my body
means nothing
the man the boy
who took my virginity
was 20
i was 16
i trusted him
i wanted him
to want me
but i lost a piece of myself
when i lost It
and i cried
and i lost it
and i cried
again
and again
and my boyfriend at the time
he was 20
i was 13
when we first started talking
online
he told me i cheated on him
but that he forgave me
but i didn’t want
him his forgiveness
the first boy i ever masturbated to
was the first boy who sexually assaulted me
and so i thought it was my fault
and so i was told it was my fault
every fiber of my being
is attached to every fiber of yours
and pulls me towards you with
a dull, pressing, numbing ache
but your body sears my soul
with all the promises you can’t make
so that charred bits and broken pieces
are all that remain
your breath, hot, heavy
on my skin. i can’t even
bear to look at you
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fear creeps in around the edges
consumes me in quiet dark
chronic, incessant
cresting waves of panic
fade into daylight
pearl-white moonlight
and gray clouds
shine still in the reflection
of an owl’s eyes
inflicting drowsy
heavy-lidded children
with nervous dreams
and pierce the night
with an eerie quiet calm
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