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Imagine
Imagine being a woman in a world of unfairness.
Imagine being a woman whos blamed for not carrying the sins of others within her mind and her body
Imagine having an armour everybody can shatter
Imagine falling in the depth of despair reaching for air, yelling your lungs out…..in silence
They say silence is worse than violence….i never understood…..
How a word could cut deeper than a knife….
How she could just stand there in….silence
Imagine…..
Imagine being a woman whose thoughts consume her everyday because god knows what would happen if her silence just….broke
Imagine...they say imagine living in a world where everything you desire becomes reality because it's better to live in a world of fantasy than in …..reality itself
They say love yourself because no one will love you if you don't even love yourself right?....
Well what if you can't love
What if you are so broken the only way to find healing is within others wounds in itself
What if you are so broken silence is your cry for help
What if you are so broken.. Not even you can see yourself in a mirror…
The mirror that flashes your life within its reflection
His plan was to break me….well you can't break what already has been broken...you can try and fix it but in the end…..you will always see the cracks
Imagine….
Well i can't imagine
I can't sit in silence
I will not bleed out before the war has even started
I will not pull a sword where flesh has been before
I will not be blinded at sight by those roses and ignore the thorns
I will not mistake fear for love
Because even i knew i didn't stay for love
I just wanted to make myself believe…. Imagine..
I guess i can imagine…..
My body will not be mistaken for your midnight snack
My tears will not be mistaken for happiness
My fear of your 1 a.m. sucide call will not be mistaken for my feeling of regret
You shall rot for all you've caused is…..
PAIN.
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