There's no pretense now,
I was told to trust you,
you broke me.
No one dares to look me in the eye,
there is no audience to my suffering.
Heartbeat still loud in my ears,
taunting me that the death I felt
Shoved food down my throat
to cover up the taste of bile.
Bloodshot eyes and ears ringing
with your wicked betrayal.
There is no pretense now,
there's just me
wounded and vulnerable,
crying for help that won't come.
Written by - Rupnit Kaur