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To My Abuser

I think of the times That you used my body And turned me into Someone other than me Your name is forever Etched on my skin The scars you left Are deep within You took my whole life Away from me Isolated me from friends And family You made me yours To use as you please You kept me close On bended knees Though I'm no longer with you I still am not free I still feel those brown eyes Burning through me I'm always afraid To close my eyes Cause I see your face And I still hear your lies My skin still burns Where your fingers have been A reminder of the mental Hell I live in

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