He took advantage of something he used to love because he was angry.
He wanted your body and he did not look at it like it was crafted from God.
He looked at it as a well done steak that's was only meant for devouring.
He pushed you down so his weight would keep you still.
He held your arms above your head so you could not fight.
You broke out in tears of fear wishing you could disappear from this monster that was above you.
He whispered to you to "Stop crying, its okay."
Because if you stopped crying then he would think what he was doing wasn't that bad since your eyes would be dry.
But nothing was or would ever be okay.
He touched your cheek in the way he use to that was once filled with love and admiration.
But at this moment it was filled with revenge.
You let it happen because if you fought back it could have been worse.
You just wanted it over.
You watched someone who use to say "you deserve the world"
Do what you only thought happened to other girls.
When he was done he got up while you still layed there exposed, distraught & empty.
He then looks at you with an blank expression and uttered the chilling words that have stayed in your mind since that evening.
"Now i'm the last person you slept with."
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My bleeding heart
PuisiI have written a lot of poetry and thought it would be nice to post on here. Every poem that is posted is by me from my brain. please do not steel but you may share. thank you , hope you enjoy!
