he had me, he wanted me
he tried to keep me
he broke me
he beat me
he burned me
he bent me
he abused me
i let him
i was scared
i screamed
i cried
i couldn't hit back
i didn't hurt him
i tried
he appologised
he cried
he begged
he said it'd never happen again
but the next weekend
he hit me
he touched me
"i'm sorry"
i ran
i didn't tell
i cried
i punched
i as angry
i still didn't tell
i as scared
"i'm so sorry"
he moved
he called
"i'm so very sorry"
i moved
i ran
i ignored
i didn't accept
he followed
he stalked
he tried to kill
he hit
he screamed
he touched
he tried to kill again
i ran
i screamed
i burned and sliced
i purged and starved
i moved
i still didn't tell
he moved
he called one last time
"i'm really very sorry, love"
he hasn't come back
I told.
