3:46 AM
i still remember your voice is laced with anger,
your eyes glossed over with pure disgust
the way your words hit me,
how i felt.
you never raised your hand at me
maybe that’s why no one believed me
there was not a single scar that painted over my golden skin when i left
not a single one
part of me wishes you had just hit me
it would have been easier
but you didn’t
because you ar...