Cold world goes silent Where is the love today? The hands they roam as my skin crawls Nights and days. Why are they just grey?
I'm lonely. Please help me. Please heal me Save me from my bed. I would give me life for this to stop I look in the mirror at who I should be As I wipe a tear from my bruised cheek
I'm trapped and can't get out The prison called my mind The "what ifs" and "what could have been" Why Is the world so d*mn blind? He pushed himself against me No more. Please no more
These hands, I'm *****. Save me Please save me Save me Save
This is a poem written about the victims of ****** assault and their views during and after.