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Your eyes, they aim at my soul
Your hands, they come closer
Don’t touch me
Please, I beg
No!
…
I wake up
Drenched in sweat
The memory of your slimy hands
Makes my skin want to crawl away
To leave the bare death white bones of me
Still quivering under your malicious gaze
I hate you.
You cannot comprehend how much.
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You had no right to do those things
I wonder about the others,
The other girls who share my nightmares.
The ones you silenced
With your threats of more.
You killed who I was
But you birthed who I am.
I won’t be quiet
No more.
*
I will make you scream
As you made me
I will be the monster under your bed
The shadow on your wall
I will be the creak in the empty hall
I won’t let you destroy innocents
No more.
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I will make you pay
I will reveal the monster you are
Hiding under the benevolent masque
Of a bloody angel.
You can run, bastard,
We will find you.
I, we, won’t hide anymore
Because we had enough.
No more.
© Devina S.
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