I am ever alone.
I always feel eyes of someone on me.
Burning my skin,
waiting for the moment.
He will never leave me alone.
He grabs me,
pushes me,
He owns me.

I am his.
His doll.
His toy.
His creation.
He made me.
Her is my father.
He the monster that ruined a 16 year old.
My mother had no choice.

I am his forever.
No one can help me.
No one is there.
Help!
I shout every time we're out.
No one knows,
No one cares.
I am his.