Stolen.

This is all your fault.
Those words you’ve told me so many times,
I’ve come to think they’re my own.
Your scars stay with me for life
Did you know that?
‘Til the day I die,
I’ll have the marks of your pain etched in my skin.
I can’t sleep anymore.
I feel like you’re watching my every move.
I try to cleanse myself from your assault of my body
To no avail, no other man can take away my pain
Congratulations, You stole my innocence.
Are you fucking proud?