Time passes yet my scars remain,
A constant reminder of my past.
Of those darkened nights,
Where my innocence faded.
A time where I was nothing,
Left beaten, bruised and alone.
My body being defiled,
By your disgusting pleasures.
You keep trying to break me,
Wanting to keep my tied down.
Making them believe you've changed,
But I know the honest truth.
Your nothing more than a pervert,
Never giving a damn you were raping me.
Using, abusing me day after night,
Lying in my bed surrounded by blood.
The pain was overwhelming,
Consuming my body and soul.
Leaving me bitter and cold,
Unable to trust or love.
Somehow I stand here today breathing,
A beautiful, strong lovable person.
Surviving one day at a time,
No thanks to your twisted pleasures.
Author notes
This is a very personal poem about a dark time in my past. Not very well written. It's been a while since i wrote a poem, I just needed to write one!
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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I'm so fucking sorry that happened to you hun *hugs* talk to me !
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uh oh....justin's back eh so sorrry remember if you need me to testify i soooo will
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Wow, just...wow. I'm glad you've made it through *hugs*
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