last night a rape of <br />disappointment ravaged me <br />its ugly hands invaded my <br />body and spirit <br />leaving scars on the tender <br />and fair skin of my conscience <br />i curled into a ball of pain <br />nursing bleeding lips <br />and acidic skin <br />tears trickling down the closed eyes <br />dissolved into the smears <br />of hymen- blood and semen <br />dotting the sheets… <br /> <br />from expectation to <br />disappointment to <br />sorrow is the trajectory, <br />spoke the buddha’s voice <br />so far lying buried deep within <br />not attempting to dry my tears <br />but allowing them to cleanse <br />my body and spirit… <br /> <br />31dec2009 <br />04.05hrs<br /><br />indira babbellapati<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/disappointment-30/
