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:Listened to your kind words when you called me sweetie and baby,
I thought just for a second that maybe.
You were someone I could respect and trust.
Embrace our feelings and give into this powerful lust.
Only to have you get rough with me.
I had no idea this is how things would turn out to be.
Whats sad is that I was willing there to be with you.
I didn't even have a clue.
How you like to treat respectable ladies,
without any consideration defiantly not with a gentle ease.
smacking me, holding me down, and pulling my hair.
your hand around my throat I anxiously thought about each breath of air.
I remember telling you I was a good girl.
But your actions showed my body you can easily hurl.
Your sexual interest were more than submission and domination.
lack of respect and care for my comfort was the only disturbing translation.
I didn't understand your need for the physical roughness.
Maybe it was your way of proving your masculine toughness.
I don't want to be controlled or thrown around.
Most certainly didn't want to be held down.
You may not understand what you can take away from a woman,
when you conduct yourself as such a thoughtless man.
You rob them from more than their inner security.
taking away some of the innocence and purity.
All because your needs were selfish and destructive.
I understand that's how you choose to live.
But what you need to understand is not everyone gets down like you.
Almost no-one wants a rough violating screw.:

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