part one

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The guilt i hold took years to unfold

Locked up and never told

But now I'll speak

Cause I'm done being weak
.
I'll tell you my sad little tale

I was just a girl so fragile and frail

We were friends, no more than that

In my house on one fated night

He shut the door and turn off the light

Lay me down forcefully and sat
.
Upon my body as he broke inside,

I tried to scream but instead I cried

I shouted "stop" but he held me tight

As I slowly failed and gave up the fight
.
I was hurting and I was bleeding

He was laughing, ignoring my pleadings

He flowed through with no safety used

When he's was done, I was left abused
.
As he cleaned me up, He thought of a plan

"We must tell no one, They cannot understand"

"Especially your mom, wonder how she'll hate you"

"She'll beat you, till you turn black and blue"

That just goes to show the real human he lacks

He took my innocence, can I ever get it back?

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