There is no escape from the torture,
Taking advantage of those who are weak,
Luring them in, gaining there trust,
Until one day the abuse starts,
Physically, sexually and emotionally,
Wearing and tearing down the walls they built for safety,
Causing immense pain,
With absolutely no care or concern whatsoever,
Fulfilling your sick needs,
Taking what you want without permission,
Shattering souls and spirits,
As you abuse and use vulnerable girls,
No longer pure,
No longer whole.
Who am i but a toy in your sick and twisted mind,
There is no taking back your actions,
Life doesn't have a rewind button,
You make life not worth living,
Sucking the air out,
Draining the life support,
Actions have consequences,
Dying inside,
Why me i ask,
Because you were there,
Fell in the trap,
Blaming myself,
I didn't see the signs
I was so blind.
BY A.L.FORDHAM
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