Thoughts From A Victim

I'm paranoid,

I see you everywhere,

I don't even know what to do anymore,

When will you set me free?

The minute that you violated me,

You stole it all,

Every part of me is owned by you,

No matter what I do.

I can't escape,

I can't breathe.

Your hands are still around my neck,

Your lips are still burning my skin.

I didn't want it,

I didn't want you.

Did you not hear me begging you to stop?

Did you not see the tears streaming down my face?

Did you not feel my whole body trying to gather the strength to push you off?

Or did you just not care?

I want to give all of me to him,

But you're still holding me captive.