Why was I the only victim of such a crime?
What is the use of this sympathy,
When there is nothing that can be done?
When I did not do anything wrong
Other than falling in love,
Then why did they hurt me soo much?
Why did they ruin my life?
The bruises they gave on my body can be healed
But the bruises they gave to my mind can never be changed
Now they left me on a path
Where my body is impure
Now I do not want to smile
But to keep my family and friends happy
I need to become someone else
Whenever I look in the mirror
I see a used toy
That was used by men
Every single day
My heart wants to lean on a shoulder
But everyone is afraid to give me their shoulders
Cause I might harm them
As I step forward in the healing process
My body starts shaking
My eyes are so tired of crying
Some things should never be told out
But I am tired of living in fear inside of a shell
I accept that I am a victim
This is the only brave thing I have done so far
If no one believes me
I know my god will believe me
Cause he knows what I have gone through
As he was there...