Hamlet_Reborn (hamlet_reborn) wrote in writers_in_dark,
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And Her Words Dripped Sarcasm . . .

Your hand went creeping up my thigh
When I was the tender age of five
One would think I would be traumatized
But somehow I'm still half-alive
With enough courage to wear a bitter half-smile
And attempt to bury the memory of you in my brain's dustiest files
And yet . . .
Every so often I find them and break down once in a while
And discover that I'm still that same frightened child . . .
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