Although I have been strung up,
Emotionally humiliated
Mocked and exploited
Intimidated
You are the shameful one.
YOU are the one,
Who should weep into your pillow
YOU should fear contact…
Human…
Physical…
For this, I do not play the victim.
Although I am the one,
Who must carry the pain in life.
I am not the one who wakes
In the middle
Of the night
I have never abused my power…
You are the creep
The snivelling coward
Who runs and hides
From his own perverse lies
This is the reason
I
don’t
Cry.
I really like this poem
I really like this poem