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Why did he have to do that to me?
Why did he have to hurt me so?
The savage, less than human monster
Taking something that wasn’t his to take
Forcing from me the very thing that made me pure
In violation, the sick bastard gained pleasure
I remember
I was torn from the inside out by his twisted hands
He ravished one that knew not
Too young to understand
Too young to understand anything other than the pain
I’ll never forget the pain
It’s like dying only without the sweet release
Torn into pieces yet still completely whole
He made me hate myself
He made me blame myself
Sixteen years after the fact
I can’t stop remembering
Even though I want to force his face from my memory
I never knew who he was
And I never knew why
But the terror was not he end of me
I have found hope in the arms of one that loves me
He made me feel as though I was whole again
That I never lost that part
I have found hope and an end to my tears
There is life beyond rape