The mistakes she did will follow her to the grave
there they'll be safe
maybe there she can scream
when she remembers how he touched her
better yet its they
maybe it was her fault
certainly it was
a man cant be blamed for his libido
she had her lonely self to trust
when you are 8 you know its wrong
at 14 its more like the lemons life threw at you
make lemonade
make money
make favours
make everything you can to hide the failure of your rebellion
she finds someone to give your heart to so you no longer feel the ache
so when she bleeds she does not feel the pain
she don’t take it back when its over so she's never really lamed
by emotions but then the lack of it catches up to her head
catches up to her cognitive ability to forget and repress
the memories she'd rather die than address
she sits there wondering why she cant love anyone
but its anyone including her own blemished mind that cant love her
she refuses to
she would tell any other girl it weren’t her fault
but she is an exception
in her book she asked for the deception
and its repercussions
of never being able to put a sentiment
to anything as intimate
as that which was used against her
so she lives in exile in the midst of people but outside of love
wishing back the girl that drew her wedding dress at 5 years old
on the kitchen floor next to the cooking stove



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