There’s a monster born
It desires power
Control
It preys
Insatiable like fire
It grows
Stronger
Smoke bellows
Suffocating
But water is thrown at burnt debris
Fingers pointed at victims
“why were you THERE"
“why were YOU wearing THAT"
While the fire crackles
Cackles
Consumes
-C.B
A space to vocalize anything and everything about an experience that one would naturally shy away from. It’s a site for anyone and not limited to a specific gender identity, race, sexual orientation or religious group.
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