Whispers

It was cold and dark,
And something wasn't right from the start.
I was scared and alone,
As I walked myself home.

The street was empty and full of darkness,
And I felt overcome with loneliness.
Then out of no where a man approached me,
He grabbed me by my arms and threw me into the trees.

He started to kiss and touch me,
I didn't know what to do, I couldn't even scream.
For know one would hear my cries,
My tears are falling, as I might now die.

I start to tremble, as he pushes on me harder,
I started to fight my way from murder.
Its then that I know I had been used,
For someones pleasure, without knowing who's.

Finally he stepped back and looked into my eyes.
He told me in his own words...
"You could have died."

I know I didn't deserves this,
It was some trick that I'd missed.
As he walked away from his "help",
He whispers to me "You did this to yourself".