A gentle touch to my skin You've won me, again We met on Magma, a digital art website But I didn't know you would abuse me My body trembled as you started to flirt And I wish that I never heard You sent pictures and messages That I didn't want And then you found out my name, my address, my home You flew from Virginia, finding me here And you took me, kidnapped me You did things to me that I didn't want And I wanted to die But you kept going Scarring me for life I ran away trying to live Didn't bother to take my shirt I thought to myself Why is my life like this I reported him, got him banned But he found me again, threatening me That he would **** me if I didn't do what he wanted I said no, and he pinned me down Breathing down my neck With a knife in his hand He said he wouldn't hurt me if I took everything off But I still said no He forced my clothes off and did what he wanted Leaving my body alone He then yelled to me And said "Did you think we were done?" I said yes, and started to run He came for me, catching me Then he took the knife And stabbed it into my side I had to follow him or my heart would've been next But this abuse I have experienced Was the worst one yet He threw me to the curb With no clothes But still, I ran Ran home To the home I knew
True story. The real explanation on why I had a knife stabbed into my side. I'll hate Liam for life.