Their Hands Were All Over Her Body

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Their Hands Were All Over Her Body

Their Hands Were All Over Her Body

Their hands were all over her body
She was always freezing
Like a stone sculpture
A real porcelain doll
The only way to escape was her fantasy
She was living two separate realities
Her bed was her nightmare
But not only there
No place was a safe refuge
Every time and anytime
Years and years
It seemed an eternity
So many times
She wished she was never born
She was so pretty
She was so special
Too much beautiful to be real
In her golden cage
Some nights were real nightmares
Horror movies
She was so silent that nobody could know her voice
She remembers everything
Unfortunately
Her mind cannot shut up
It is constantly talking
Voices and memories
The screams and the evil noises
Everything is recorded in her mind
And sealed in her heart.
Esther Elizabeth Racah

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