The Devil You Know
I was strong, I thought.
I didn’t fit the mold,
Now I’m fractured where I was bold.
Like the heinous scar you thoughtlessly branded
I lost with the trust I took for granted.
So I bore the Scarlet A
And covered up your perversion
In my own promiscuous way.
Like a re-rerun of a show I hated,
Made to re-watch, I
meticulously
mentally
recreated.
Inside, insidiously saddled
Our salacious secret I privately battled.
I could not, would not, take away
The respect my love held so close,
To someone I thought I could trust the most.
As venomous as a fatal snake bite,
your fangs, they pierced, more than one life.
I think of your future daughter
Will she be spared the same vile slaughter?
You took what was not yours to keep,
more than any man should reap.
Copyright © Megan Wang | Year Posted 2015
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment