Today I had a waterfall of memories.
They came to me and I hated myself.
I thought, “Why couldn’t I fight back?
Why did no one hear my cries?
Why did no one hear me scream?”
I heard the laughter outside the door, but no one ASSISTED, PROTECTED, OR DEFENDED”, only laughter.
The laughter I hear in my dreams at night.
The laughter I hear from the words that were written on my door.
Today I had a waterfall of memories.
They came to me and I hated myself.