Running from the monster
That will eat you while you sleep
Devouring our hopes and dreams
And leaving us with nightmares
Screaming with our lungs
Crying with our eyes
We don't want to see
The memories we ran
From
The monsters make us weak
The voices make us crazy
The hands make us
Untouchable
We want yo speak to spread
The truth behind the nightmares
We do not want pity
The stares, The reactions
It's scary, we want to run
We fear, the judge-mental words
We hate the way they look at us
When they want to say those
words we hate the most
They wont't want us
They won't need us
They'll constantly judge us, watch us
Avoiding the subject like it might
Hurt us
I will not tell my secret
Of being handled like a toy
By a man who was a monster
Who I hate with my being
The one who tainted me with wrinkled hands
But that's a secret I will never te;;
For I do not deserve freedom
I'm a broken little girl
In a big girls body
Who stop believing in love and fairy tales
Because they don't exist