There is noubt different than being raped <br />and being pushed down mentaly. <br />except that the wounds also bleed inside. <br />The mental scars will not heal. <br />They do not fade. <br /> <br />There was no difference between being raped <br />and being run over by a lorry <br />except that afterwards the sicko asked if you enjoyed it. <br />As if it were a game. <br />And still the scars have not healed. <br /> <br />There is no difference of being raped <br />and going head first through a top floor window. <br />except that afterwards you are not afraid of hights. <br />but of half the human population. <br />And still the scars linger on with the pain. <br />They do not fade. <br /> <br />Fear of rape is a storm brewing. <br />Never towalk out alone <br />when I see a man coming towards me. <br />All the fears reopen. <br />And all there is to do is run for dear life. <br />This scar will not go it will not heal. <br /> <br />Never to open the door to a knock <br />without the fear has he found me. <br />What if its him. <br />All of the fears hold me back. <br />The scars do not fade they will not heal<br /><br />Amy Kerswell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-scars-inside-will-not-heal/
