It still stings when i think of your hand slamming against my cheek The first time you laid a finger upon me I was only young at the time, too naive to understand Little did i know, it wouldn't be the last time you harmed me. You see the alcohol and the drugs Were only temporary distractions Long enough to keep me numb so i couldn't Feel anything for a little while.
But sadly, The more liquor i chugged back and the more Smoke i inhaled into my lungs, Praying that maybe this next hit would affect me, That no matter what pills i took or what drugs i smoked I could never get rid of the feeling of your piercing glare from that night As you undressed me with your eyes like i was some kind of meat While you sat waiting for your next meal which laid between my legs
It still burns when I think of your hand wrapped tightly around my neck As i prayed you would finally end it all for me That maybe if i ****** you off enough now that you would go ahead and do it That maybe you would be framed for what you have always been doing See you killed me long ago Buried me 6 ft in the ground with any shred of dignity i still possessed When you found me at 15 alone and afraid you pried upon that Became my protector until i later realised it was you i should be fearing.
This is not from a personal experience of mine but rather a friend. I wanted to express her world and give her a voice so she didn't feel alone. She asked me to share so I have...