I wrote this almost two years ago, I still dont know why
I keep it posted. It was written about someone I once loved..
Growing hate inside myself
Growing hate for you
Pain ripping my soul away
if only you knew...
A secret locked away
Stored in A broken heart
Has finally been set free
but I still feel torn apart
My innocence was ripped away
on A cold October morning
I remember your sweaty hands
exploring were they shouldn’t have
As the intensity was rising
The pain of you inside of me
A frightful kind of ecstasy
and as my childhood bled away
I was yours and I had to stay..
To afraid to tell...because, I loved you still...