A gentle touch to my skin
You've won me, again
We met on Magma, a digital art website
But I didn't know you would abuse me
My body trembled as you started to flirt
And I wish that I never heard
You sent pictures and messages
That I didn't want
And then you found out my name, my address, my home
You flew from Virginia, finding me here
And you took me, kidnapped me
You did things to me that I didn't want
And I wanted to die
But you kept going
Scarring me for life
I ran away trying to live
Didn't bother to take my shirt
I thought to myself
Why is my life like this
I reported him, got him banned
But he found me again, threatening me
That he would **** me if I didn't do what he wanted
I said no, and he pinned me down
Breathing down my neck
With a knife in his hand
He said he wouldn't hurt me if I took everything off
But I still said no
He forced my clothes off and did what he wanted
Leaving my body alone
He then yelled to me
And said "Did you think we were done?"
I said yes, and started to run
He came for me, catching me
Then he took the knife
And stabbed it into my side
I had to follow him or my heart would've been next
But this abuse I have experienced
Was the worst one yet
He threw me to the curb
With no clothes
But still, I ran
Ran home
To the home I knew
True story. The real explanation on why I had a knife stabbed into my side. I'll hate Liam for life.