• whitewings 5w

    My heart space
    was raped.
    I woke up numb,
    with a stinging pain.
    In my sleep
    they came
    with chisels and hammers and spade
    scratched and burned
    and tried every brutal means to erase
    the names...
    of everything that was dear to me.
    I woke up
    ashamed, enraged,
    with a gnawing ache.
    Empty, traumatized.
    I kept staring blankly
    into the nothingness ahead of me...
    and also behind.
    Everything had been erased.
    I was back into vacuum,
    alone, afraid.


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    My heart space
    was raped.