BRUISED IMPRESSION
Bare hands stirring over my body
Little resistance, pushed against wall
Echoing of my scream shivered down
Strong figure felt like a known to me
The stare sensed me of my own blood
Little did I know, Dad about you..
Copyright © RADHIKA AGARWAL | Year Posted 2024
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