I envied the better life.
More than mundane
Remnants of war and famine remained
I was promised
What every girl dreams
A bride-to-be
Far from terror and irony
Romance, love
Cherish me
Wealth, status
Opportunity
Unfortunately,
I feel as though every
facet of my life is controlled.
I once desired this life.
A plentiful place
A new face
A foreign escape
Because I hoped for something more than what I had.
I miss my family, what I knew as home and real.
I cannot leave, communicate, participate
My simple rights
Degraded to a document
And he confiscated them
Without these
I’m an object
Not a human
Lack of paper makes me
Incomplete
He traps me.
Every day.
Forces me out of dignity
Raping me, yelling
Threatening
Numb to the sound
Of the beatings.
I never knew
My heart could cry tears
That run through my veins
To all those places
Unseen and touched
For my eyes dried
Long ago.
I feel lost.
What with this suffering I do.
Pains me.
I am not a wife. I am only a CAPTIVE.
I now desire anything but here.
