I dont cry

Although I have been strung up,

Emotionally humiliated

Mocked and exploited

Intimidated

You are the shameful one.

YOU are the one,

Who should weep into your pillow

YOU should fear contact…

Human…

Physical…

For this, I do not play the victim.

Although I am the one,

Who must carry the pain in life.

I am not the one who wakes

In the middle

Of the night

I have never abused my power…

You are the creep

The snivelling coward

Who runs and hides

From his own perverse lies

This is the reason

I

don’t

Cry.

    

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I really like this poem

I really like this poem