The man with no face robbed me blind of my innocence,
Scratched my pride from between my legs.
Bit the confidence from my breasts.
Why torture me when I could not escape?
The tape left its shape and he left me there legs agape.
Eyes swollen from tears of realization
that my childhood had just been stolen.
My heart is broken
and the man with no face now holds a token
a price I paid at an unruly expense!
Tears crawl down my face and fall upon my bruised and beaten breasts.
Where’s the whiskey?
one shot,
two shots,
three shots,
4.
1 cut,
2 cuts,
Three.
1 pill,
ONE
one scream
ONE,
one time,
ONE,
one time again,
two times again
why?
Drugged and drug
my clothes are undone
and there’s no way to undo whats been done
the bruises I see,
the truths I hold,
took over a decade to unfold,
locked up and never told!
The man with no face replaced my breathings space with disgrace. There was no case he left no trace, the man with no face won the battle but never the war!
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