Etaf Gnisrever

Iíd been living the aftermath
Of your so-called love
The sublime liberation
I always dreamed of
Is a hilltop paradise
Reassemblage of the pieces left behind.
You tore through my walls,
A twister reaching landfall
Divine retribution I reckon
For some past life unlearned lesson
Thatís the only way
I can rationalize this disarray.
Even so, I cannot disgrace
The child whose body you defaced
Judgement is on the way
A force so heavy you canít escape
For my own sake I forgave
But now the torrent is headed your way.  
Written by Eudemonia
Author's Note
What do you do with the pain that remains from sexual abuse after you've forgiven the perpetrator? Will time ever be up for them?
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