Nobody sees the holes on the walls,
Fist marks on the doors and broken handles.
Confused why my body tenses up when
He’s around. Mistaken for jealousy,
When I’m face to face with an abuser.
Nobody seems to understand the fear,
They think you can snap out of it with
A click of the fingers and expect some
Unicorns descended from space to
saddle their magic and make it go away.
Nobody seems to know the message:
If a maggot enters a peach or a fig
Without permission it’s a crime called grape
I know there is someone that will validate me
A special someone to guide me out the swamp
And pick the right unicorn for the best ride home.
About the Creator
Chloe Gilholy
I live in Oxfordshire, England. I used to write a lot of fan fiction and mainly just write poetry now. I've been to over 20 countries and written many books. I'm currently working on a horror story called Heavenly Seas.


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