No More

A touch, a violation, a scream, unsafe, even though it is over.

Never the same, cannot be undone.

No hope.


Suddenly, a light, a ray of Sonshine,

new consciousness springs up from the once barren ground.

Old wounds are healed, the scars forgotten.

This new life bringing a joy that was once lost. 


No more cowering, no more fear,

no more violation, no more missued power.

Replace them with true love, purity, Sonshine and happiness. 


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