Category : Stories

Sub Category : YoungAdult

She let us drown there, in dark houses
Monsters occupied her bed, planted their seed
And crept into my room when the time was mine to hang; to be beaten with words 
And scorned. 
She let us sit there. 
Now I don’t know how to leave. 
Cause I got so used to blood on my walls. And men who hated me. 
Love was strange. 
And darkness consumed light in every corner. 
Still, I forgave with ease. 
Though my life was shattered, 
and years were lost. 


You said..............sorry.