he pulled my hair
wouldn't let me leave
until he decided
that he was done
using me
i screamed
until i could no more
and to this day
i can not scream
but only yell
he took what is precious
to me
it is to every young girl
he followed me
for weeks
before he attacked me
but now
i am half way around the world
but he
still haunts me
he's in my dreams
i see him in the shadows
i will never
be able
to belive in myself
because he took that away from me
he took my life
even though you see me now
all it is a body
without
a heart or soul
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