I had lost my words right? Everyone heard me say it. Blogging felt dull and when I did blog it took me 1-2 weeks to get it done and posted.
Then I was raped and spent a week in the hospital and ALL the words, probably other people’s words too started flowing. I am thankful they let me keep my journal because I wrote so much.
I had a hard time writing about what actually happened and I didn’t want to.
However the poetry, oh the poetry. I wanted to dance around that my words came back. I would have except that might have earned me an extra week 🙂
Here is another one I wrote.
Black as night
Clothes tossed to the side
My soul screams
You took something
You used my body
I couldn’t fight back
You left me naked on the bathroom floor
Dignity now in the toilet
I remain numb
Indifferent to your choice
Except you did not take my voice