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Luck

June 7, 2024
By lauryn4real BRONZE, White Lake, Michigan
lauryn4real BRONZE, White Lake, Michigan
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You’re on top of me 

My heart skips a beat 

How did you fool me so well?

You seemed so sweet


But here we are

Your hands on me 

Tears welled in my eyes 

I’m not here, completely 


The marks are still there 

My body twitches at the sight 

The small bruises on my neck, my chest

I wish I had the guts to fight

 

I wish I had left

Gone far far away 

Away from you and your touch

And into a new better day 


But I cannot change the past

Instead, I’m stuck 

With the constant pain of your touch

I have such terrible luck


The author's comments:

My name is Lauryn Bause, I am 16 years old. I wrote this directly after getting sexually assaulted by my partner at the time when I was 15. I still struggle with PTSD but I have found a way to express myself through poetry. This is just one of the many poems I've written through my healing process. 


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