A Poem About Rape
— 10:03 pm 14 notes
Stop asking me,
I don’t know
how to kiss God
with a closed mouth.
& I can’t stop the
boy with coffee eyes
from lifting my skirt.
I don’t really
know how too.
Please stop asking.
No, really I’m fine
I can walk home
just the same.
The wind doesn’t
scare me anymore.
Please, I’m fine.
L.M
A Poem About Rape
— 1:35 am 14 notes
Stop asking me,
I don’t know
how to kiss God
with a closed mouth.
& I can’t stop the
boy with coffee eyes
from lifting my skirt.
I don’t really
know how too.
Please stop asking.
No, really I’m fine
I can walk home
just the same.
The wind doesn’t
scare me anymore.
Please, I’m fine.
L.M
