Scared

We do not see
So blindly forgotten
The pain unspoken
Torturous mystery
Why can’t you say what has been done to you
you are not wrong and you should not…
Why do you stand
for silence when I know you’re screaming
why should you wait for karma to take its course
you’ve carried this on your shoulders for way too long
you know, you are not wrong, and you can not.
I will not wait for karma to take its course
I am not wrong and I am not dirty
I’m not afraid and I am not worthless no I am not wrong
No I am not
I am not ashamed of this
I am taking you on And I am not scared of you