f a u l t

4 0 0
                                    

when he forces you to do it

its different from the rest

he tries to get your bra off

exposing both your breasts


he rips your hair out

hits you hard

pushes you

and takes your card


you feel broken and empty

you hurt inside and out

but no you cant just sit there

you cant just cry and pout


you have to take control of this

cant let him off the hook

you have to make him pay for it

pay for what he took


he scarred your confidence

hurt your soul

he hurt your body

make him pay for what he stole


when he forces you to do it

its different from the rest

you cant let it go unnoticed

you cant let him be that pest


dont let them tell you its your fault

its not your fault

its his.


More PoetryWhere stories live. Discover now