
You don’t know
You can’t understand
How it feels to be raped
By an angel
A being you trusted
With everything you had
The point of your moral compass
The meaning behind your very life
They were everything
As you were always nothing
Precious
In a world devoid
It convinces you
That you are the one wrong
That you are evil
That it’s your fault
And you couldn’t see it coming
Anymore than you could understand now
And you couldn’t accept it
Even knowing what you do now
Because I can’t accept it
Because I can’t fathom it
Because I can’t survive it
Now that I’ve been raped
By an angel
About the Creator
Vicious Avarice
The ramblings of a man obsessed with fate. Poetry, quotes, and inspiration. I am a published author who rides the beast of imagination. A storyteller. Check out my children’s book “The Christmas Monster” on Amazon or wherever books are sold



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