Thank you.

Not for what you did to me. But for opening my eyes to the real dangers of this world. People like. YOU.
I am Not saying that I was innocent before, but THAT was one thing I wanted to save.

Thank you.

Not for taking my virginty in the most cruel way possible. But for letting me know that I am alone. That no matter how much I want to scream and cry I can't because I am numb.

Thank you.

Not for holding me down. But for making me feel worthless and tainted. Because of you I am scared to tell my family. What is they are dissapointed in me?

Thank you. And I say this with all the sarcasm I have in my being, because really the only thing good you did for me...wait...there was nothing.

So on second thought...