stop you hurting me,
I'm shaking,
you don't understand,
it hurts.
you forced me,
"it's okay"
you said.
unwelcome hands,
unwanted hands,
bruising me.
my whole body trembles,
blood dripping down my legs,
I'm far too young to feel a pain like this.
I'm not me anymore,
I'm a dirty whore.
is there anything worse than
blaming myself so much
that I started to hurt myself again?
you destroyed me,
you've been destroying me every day since.
