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Feb 7
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.
Shadowfang
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Shadowfang  13/Trans Male/USA (sadly)
(13/Trans Male/USA (sadly))   
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   PhantomDreamer and Rick
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