Once upon a time I loved you,
but then you became a stranger,
in front of my eyes I watched,
as you led me to a forbidden danger.
you went on to take advantage,
in the worst possible way,
and now I'm haunted with memories,
they hound me day after day.
how could you do it to me?
how could you hurt me like that?
i lost sight of you in that moment,
and knew you'd never come back.
i was lay frozen in fear of you,
as you simply did your deed,
then left me feeling weak and betrayed,
as you'd already planted your seed.
for hours i lay there in silence,
feeling hurt confused and numb,
unable to comprehend the moment,
unable to process what you had done.
I'm not a victim. I'm a survivor!!!
Vicki Wroe, 22 (C)
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