olivia
A COLLECTION OF NIGHTMARES
Poem & Electronic Painting
I
Oh no here I go Waking up in a sweat Breaking down my tears As they fall down my face Memories flashing before me As if my life is replaying before my eyes As they cry salty screams release from my lips Shaking as if winter was back Shaking like his hands were there They were there
II
Who robbed you of innocence? Your trembling knees forced open By the one whom you trusted Your body violently touched By the wrong person That even with a bed full of safety You are afraid
III
I’m struggling to remember Myself as a child Running through sprinklers Laughing and carefree But every time I close my eyes I am that same frightened fearful girl Hiding under heavy covers Praying, begging, wishing, That he will spare me tonightIV
As the curtains fall So does my hope Strangled as the sun set The stars aligned to my misery As he waltzed in With a grace forged in the flames of hell He set my mind ablaze with terror
V
Freedom Freedom is liberation from oppressors From the men that wronged you The men who vandalized with their hands The boys who were foolish enough to never ask for permission From the people who left you broken Or told you they did not believe You must rise Rise from those ashes of pain and trauma Be born anew, and let that pain fuel your journey
VI
It is not your fault Your clothes, tight to your skin Your tone of voice, kind and unwavering Or even your light flirting None of it is to blame None of that equals your consent None of that is the problemVII
Suffering in silence Lying there under the blood lit moon As he entered with no permisson Don't move Don't speak Dont let out your screams For no matter who has heard It will always be a tale of fiction You will be the girl who cried wolfVIII
Your past lingers in your mind Like a rope around your neck That silenced your story I know it is choking you Suffocating your breath But you must sing Let your song be heard Let the lyrics fill the ears of non-believers Let your song free your mind From that cage that he has locked you inIX -Sexual content warning-
I don't know how I survived so long After enduring years of his hands on my body After surviving years of him thrusting himself inside of me I don't know how I am alive After he crushed this light inside of me How will I ever re-ignite this flame of passion For all things For the simple pleasures in life How How an I break free from this mental grip his actions have on meX
To the people Who wake up tired emotionally To the people Who are restless during the night Who are unable to sleep Drained both physically and mentally Smiling as wide as the horizon In an effort to hold back a waterfall of tears Know that you are a survivor You did it, take a breath of relief And know you are heard
XI
You know whats painful That sleep isn’t restful anymore Sleep is a cage, we cannot fall into it We lay there Wide awake With flashbacks running through our minds on a loop Drowning in an ocean of our own thoughts and fears We are consumed by waves of terror
XII
Being broken is the beginning of your story It's a process of rediscovering yourself And what it means to feel whole again Some of you believe that getting hurt is the end, you believe it is a damage that will always be painful But the pain that you experience May lead way to something More beautiful or stronger than what you've had Its okay to feel hurt There's nothing wrong with feeling broken The pain Is never easy But never be ashamed to feel What it is your feeling Because you are valid, and you are strong and you are a survivor.
XIII
This is dedicated to the fighters and the survivors All the pain, all the sorrow in your heart All the chaos and wars in your mind I can feel your hurt I know this is draining But don’t let him break you While you lie there Hurting Wide awake and unable to fall into peace Know that he is undeserving Of holding this space In your mind
XIV
I wear my pain so well I have scars left by touch That no one can see I am hurting But I just smile I let the aches of this broken heart Tear through me until I am hollow Ripping my mind to shreds I laugh To mask the cries I want to let go I scream in silence As I pretend to be happy As these monsters ravage my mind
XV
Bound by blood Ruined by his actions My hatred grows For sometimes family Feels like the enemy Sometimes family Starts the war
XVI
Who were you? Before your first love Misplaced his hands upon your skin Who were you? Before your choice Was ripped from your grasp Who were you? Within your innocence Before they robbed you Of your smile You haven’t been yourself in a while Who are you? What makes you feel whole?
XVII
Sometimes Nightmares occur While we’re wide awake And sometimes those nightmares Come in the form Of those we love, those we trust Wolves in sheeps clothing Hunt for scared souls
XVIII
The morning never comes I am stuck in a constant tiring loop of darkness The moon and stars My only company I’ve gotten scarily used to the silence That surrounds me each night I close my eyes, trying so terribly hard to forget I remember everything I don't want to I've been hurt more than I can bear My knees are weak From the weight of all the pain My nights are turned into warzones As his actions repeat in my head, Just like bombs dropping from the sky
XIX
I too Have felt the touch of a devil As he danced above me I too Have felt that shiver of darkness Glide down my skin I too Have been grasped By a predators hand without permission I too Have stood where you stand
XX
Unwanted sexual attention Harms the mind Hurt the heart And burns the soul It leaves you unbearably broken Like shards of glass are dancing in your heart But don’t worry You will find the right pieces And you will be put back together
XXI
To the heart that feels broken To the mind that feels tired To the voice that struggles to speak To the voice that cannot be heard To the voice that the world has attempted to silence Find your strength Find the courage Reclaim your voice And say what you need to Do not be silent Be loud Be unapologetic Be free
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