Career change

A POEM ON RAPE

Glaring into the mirror, the tears flowed downTears of painTears of sorrowTears of regretWhy did it have to be me?I looked with feared eyes, sweaty forehead andWith a heavy heart…
Sad lady

Do I really love him?

This is the question I keep asking myselfDo you want to know what happened, then read onI used to have a boyfriend whom I really loved, he was my senior…