Poems and excerpts from books I probably won't write.

I am not my own

I still remember
Your scorching touch
How your cologne I once loved
Now made me want to throw up
How your eyes looked inhuman
Possessed by lust
How you stole my dignity
And broke my trust

I still remember the way that I shook
As you took what wasn't given
As you took my worth

I still remember being pushed to my knees
Like I was a dog and you'd do as you pleased

I still remember the worst part of all
Paralyzed by fear
And your cold stare as the tears began to fall
When you finally let go I was not me one day I will make you pay for the pain nobody can see
-AlR