DARK AND WITHERING

By: A Survivor Not a Victim
March 23, 2016

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The joy in my life has ceased.

A veil of tenebrosity ensues

What has my life disparaged to

How can one man incite so much anguish

For a person should not have the kind of power over you

Yet, when a person defiles you, that assertion does not hold true.

To have your boundaries disregarded is unexplainable to convey

I force a smile for all the world too see

But on the inside I’m withering and as dark as can be.