Victims together

I saw marks on her legs,
knew I was not alone.
Too dull blades
birthing bright blood,
checkerboard scars
on dull pale flesh.
Moans, once cries,
now sanitized to hide
forced shame.

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1 Response to Victims together

  1. I read this the other day and was wondering where I seen it…
    anyway this is a very moving, deep, dramatic piece….

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