Category: Poetry

Break down.

By: Marshala Eady All the pain in my heart poisons my mind cripples my emotions and captures my pride I want to cry for help but instead I keep it all inside locked away with a key bottling up all the hurt others have inflicted on me the wicked thoughts alone come back to haunt me in my sleep they…


This is for all the women who have ever been taken advantage of or sexually abused and never told a soul, or if you have and your voice wasn’t heard. Just know I hear you, and I understand.