Victim

You forced me to love,
to give my body away.
You battered and bruised me,
at the end of the day.
My soul you badly hurt,
when no one was around.
My limp and useless body,
lyeing naked on the ground.
As soon as you left,
the tears started to fall.
You told me it was my duty,
I am the girl after all.
Sitting here now,
I realize the pain.
Hate and discontentment,
driving my mind insane.
No matter how hard I try,
you stay in my mind.
Visions of you,
makes me wish I was blind.
When I think of your dirty crime,
when all is done and said.
I hate you and I always will,
I wish you were DEAD!!
          Signed, The Victim

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