_nenye_writes_ .
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I sit at the corner of my wall, my legs clung to my chest; and my hands covering my face. I closed my eyes, allowing memories of last night to creep in my mind. Memories.. What are these memories? Are they the ones that never ceased to occur each night? For every night I chose to rest I'm always awakened by creepy hands on my thighs. Never lost but wandering fingers that have chosen to find solace only on my breasts. Satisfying every ounce of man's urge to control. To him, jerking his fingers o...
PRAY FOR ME. Death, who are you? Are you human or an immortal being? Do your fist claws strangle to death? Do you poison and attack or do you maneuver and poison the red blood flowing through every vein of humans? Why have you chosen to visit my home? A home of peace and joy. While I stood outside waiting for his return. Home, he did come home but he was welcomed with my voice raging for war. With my fierce anger calling for brutality. Just a push and he was gone. What do I do now? I never wante...
FEAR. Do you know what fear is? Do you know what it looks like? Do you know its taste and feel? I know it's taste it's the physical ache in my chest That makes my breathing difficult. It is the psychological destruction of man through mind.well,It has finally grip me, it's now the shadow that accompanies me wherever I go. It's like a bile that gets stuck in your throat that prevents you from swallowing that acidic taste of blood in your mouth. I felt his creepy hands trying to choke the very lit...
