I hope for a miracle

I long for divine intervention

The sudden emptiness that fills my soul

Oh! You ruthless beast

You devouring lion that stripped me off my innocence

Oh! MY poor little soul, corrupted, stained and shattered

How I begged you so much to stop

I lay there helplessly

You smiled while I almost cried my eyes out

I got lost in my own reality, in fact my nightmare

The cell formation that policed me in pitch darkness

Alone with my hurt and pain

You weed that forcefully drained my nutrients

I’m so uncomfortable in my own skin

You beast that opened my door of pain

Am I strong?

Am I a survivor?

Will I get past this?


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About PenAStory

PenAStory is a group of young individuals with a passion for literature who have decided to come together to write under one platform. We seek to educate, inform as well as entertain our readers. Also, because we are targeting young literature lovers, we would like to touch on other interests of their lives hence the relationship category and because we all need a bit of motivation in our lives, we decided inspiration won't be so bad
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