There's a man outside my window
He's the reason i cant speak
There's a man outside my window
He's the reason there's no light
There's a man outside my window
His hand prints burnt into my skin
The window is in my head
There's a man right outside
and if he gets in through my window
i
will
break.
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Author:
Emmarunway (
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- Comment from author about the poem: This i wrote a while ago. It was about a nightmare i kept having following a ptsd diagnosis from being sexual assaulted.
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Comments1
Beautiful. Such awful damage men have done. Gentle men are here too.
Really saddened me to read your words.
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