Saturday, February 15, 2014

What Broke My Heart, The Final Chapter

Help me to understand:

I'm standing here with blood dripping from the gaping wounds on my hands
and you're telling me
that my story of pain means
I don't have the capacity
to indict the ones who inflicted the wounds?

1 comment:

  1. That feeling of helplessness runs so deep. The people who tell me that I now lack the capacity to indict sound terrifyingly like the people who said I deserved the gaping wounds.