It was a pleasant day,
That turned out to be the worst
There will always be tears running down my face
When anyone tells this was a lie
I always think, "why am I always a disgrace?"
These tears are coming from the pain you caused
I watched you rape and molest me
And I could not do anything about it
But cry
You stole my virginity without my consent
I was begging you, to get off me
But that was the hardest thing to do
You shut my mouth and you tore my underwear
Then you pushed it to the point where it hurt like hell.
It feels like it was yesterday
How can I forget such a thing as this?
You made me feel so miserable
Sometimes I just ask myself, "why am I even alive?"
That dirty man did not care if I lived or died
I guess the only reason I am alive was not to get him caught
All he cared about was making himself satisfied
Now I am mocked, I am used, I am dirty
With no dignity or respect
I will always know that
I AM A VICTIM OF RAPE AND SEXUAL ABUSE
Whenever I look in the mirror
I see a used toy,
That was used by men