Never spoken about

I wish I had spoken.

I wish I was heard.

That dreadful night, just know it hurts...

I was afraid, tormented... and it still goes on.

All you see is a smiling child, with no bruises or cries

I wish I had spoken

But where were my words?

It's absurd.

I wish I had spoken.

I still cry for hours.

I wish I had spoken.

 

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