I wrote this in 145 B.E. While attempting to deal with memories of childhood sexual abuse.
The Sleeper Wakes
buried in deep memory
in a dark
forgotten room
sleeping
on a bed of rusted nails
the abomination
i conceived
when you
ravished my childhood
though you've been dead
uncounted years
sleeping with hell fire
the monstrosity you beget
awakens
to invalidate my worth
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