To the Queen and the King of An Abuse
Yes to You I am writing right now
but there is nothing here for you
nor in this letter nor in any of my writing here
there is really nothing more left for people who still choose to harm
so please leave my space and never come back
as it's too tiring to feel Your closed mind and heart
it's too painful to experience
You
so please leave and keep Yourself as far as possible it can be from here!
in this letter, I have nothing to tell you because
you become an air and the emptiness with
all that You aim to get
you have no power over God and His will
You have no power over all that You are doing to another
You harm God still help
and One day You will feel it's too late for a change!
About the Creator
Darkos
Alien
writing in the moment
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Miss Persephone's Manual to a Seemingly Ordinary Life
Miss Persephone was found at the dining table, her blue eyes swollen, her tears arriving and retreating like the tides of the ocean. Earlier that day, her family had visited her in the retirement home where she had lived for eight years. It was her eightieth birthday.
By Imola Tóth3 days ago in Fiction
Comments (5)
Amen. Great poem!
Your words are filled with intense emotions and a longing for change. Poetry can be a powerful way to express these feelings. Keep expressing yourself through your writing, and may your words bring the change and healing you seek.
This was so empowering! We really need to call them out!
Very creative and powerful. Well done!
abuse is awful, hope this is a writer writing and not a soul aching, 😊😊