Used and left alone
Slashed, branded, bleeding
Holes violated, stretched, torn
Memories haunt
Screams unheard
Cruel laughter as he fucked my flesh
Questions torment
Who? Why?
Is it a blessing or a curse
That I’m still alive?
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