A poem on the day my sister and I were forced to grow up.
Tag: rape victim
A Rape Survivor’s Memories II
'In the memories of her adolescence / A desperate fly always tries to fly...'
A Rape Survivor’s Memories
She tries to heal. But the cotton balls that she put on her wounds after those dark encounters of childhood only grow with time.
But Why Was She Wearing That?
No article of clothing, no matter how revealing or 'sexy', is consent.