Several years ago, before I was married or had children, I was raped. It was a very hard thing for me to overcome. I wrote this poems a day or two after the incident and at the time I wanted it to all be over, even if that meant death. If it hadn’t been for my husband I probably wouldn’t be here to write this today.
As I lay me down to sleep,
I hug my bear so I won’t weep
I may die before I wake,
so I pray the Lord my soul to take
No more moments in the dark
Reassure me, cure me of his mark
Black and blue bruises around my neck
you’ve done things to me even the Devil would regret
As I draw the water for my bath
I close my eyes and drown the wrath,
I draw my knees tight to my chest
At last this night is gone, my final rest
No more will he force upon me
for I am safe, safe within my sea
No more will he press upon me
I am free
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