Scars�Memories of What Was Done To Me

A girls memories of being kidnapped

Scars, all over my body

Memories of what was done to me

Your way of saying

“You can’t get away

 

Circles on my wrists

Rope and a metal headboard

Chained to your bed

No escape

 

Long lines on my arms

My punishment when I cried

That pocket knife

Turning my skin blood red

 

Your name carved into my breasts

“You’re mine”

I can’t forget you

You’re all over my body

 

Bite marks on my thighs

Teeth sinking in

Blood seeping out

I had to let you inside me

 

A hole in my head

Everything turns red

I didn’t do it right

I need to be punished

 

“I love you”

“I’m sorry”

“You made me”

Trigger released…black

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Reviews

[The Purple Kazoo]

wow. chills. intense imagery and emotion. nice write.

[jumbie's #1 fan]

ooh this poem is intense. great job mrah

[rachel <3]

our writing styles are similar
read my poem love