This poem is about the abuse I was subjected to as a child. 1 way 2 heal. |
You took from me my virginity You took away my sanity You came to me to please yourself, end of story, nothing else You took away my love for life and that is why I used a knife so I would cut to watch me bleed While you were so badly in need to take away my own body I'd give and give You'd take and take While forcing me to give you the love I didn't want to make I was young but you were and still are very grown Look at me now I'm still hurting inside Remember when I used to runaway and hide When the sight of your face would hurt my eyes When the touch of your body would burn my skin I can't love anyone I can't trust anyone And to tell you the truth I will always and forever blame it on you Eyes always closed Legs opened wide TIme after time I would always break down and cry I'm glad I brought you so much joy Happy to be your reusable toy But after all these years it's over now And I'm relieved you can't touch me now And every night when you go to sleep I hope you remember all the pain you've given me and finally realize how sick you really are Maybe then you'll figure out why I have so many scars ***If you or anyone you know is ever in a situation like this, there's always a way out, and you're not alone. Unfortunately things like this happen way too often. I waited 8 years to do anything about my abuser, I only hope you or someone else will make a better choice for yourself. If you're ready to take that step and make a change,Call the Rape, Abuse and Incest National Network TOLL FREE 1-800-656-HOPE, or go to sexualabuse.com*** |