Your touch

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Somewhere along the line
The touch
Your touch
That used to soothe me to sleep
Became something that hurt me
Completely destroying me
Piece by piece

I let you touch me
Using my body
For whatever you wanted
You used it well

It may have started off pleasurable
But what were once moans
Turned into screams
Screams of pain
Pain that you caused

The bruises that you left
On my fragile
Porcelain skin
Weren't out of love
Or hate
But out of greed

The way I love you
Was consuming
Utterly and completely
Consuming

It wasn't out of idiocy
That I let you use me
The way you used me
It was out of a claim
A claim that you made

That you loved me

So maybe
It was out of idiocy
Because girls like me
Are unloveable

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