He grabs my waist and pulls me in He tells me words like “You’re so thin” He touches underneath my shirt He calls me sweet things And whispers ***** words He kisses my forehead and my neck He praises me, says I’m the best
And so I smile And I wait awhile
Praying for the return
of a girl stronger than me
Does this body belong to the girl I thought it did? I’ve lost my sense of self.