Stolen A Poem
You were my best friend, my only best friend
You pinned me down on the bed
You ripped my clothing apart
You told me it would only hurt at the start, only a little
It hurt all the way through
I cried
I begged you to stop
To get off
You didn't listen
You kept going, ignoring my cries of agony
I trusted you
And you went and stole something from me
Something important
Something sacred
Something I can never get back
I wanted to give that something to the one I loved
But I have missed that chance
I didn't want it
I didn't want you
But you wanted it
And you wanted me
And soon, that want overtook you
And you did the unthinkable to me
I can't forgive you
Every time I look at you, the memory floods back
And it hurts
I feel dirty now, unclean
I cry myself to sleep
I can't tell anyone
It would be shameful to me
Why do you act like it never happened?
Because after it did, you told me to leave
I couldn't even walk, it hurt so much
You called me a taxi, told me to go home
I cried all the way
The taxi driver did nothing, just stayed silent
He didn't look at my torn clothes
Or the blood
Because you told him not to
Why did you do this to me?
You stole it
You stole me
You pinned me down on the bed
You ripped my clothing apart
You told me it would only hurt at the start, only a little
It hurt all the way through
I cried
I begged you to stop
To get off
You didn't listen
You kept going, ignoring my cries of agony
I trusted you
And you went and stole something from me
Something important
Something sacred
Something I can never get back
I wanted to give that something to the one I loved
But I have missed that chance
I didn't want it
I didn't want you
But you wanted it
And you wanted me
And soon, that want overtook you
And you did the unthinkable to me
I can't forgive you
Every time I look at you, the memory floods back
And it hurts
I feel dirty now, unclean
I cry myself to sleep
I can't tell anyone
It would be shameful to me
Why do you act like it never happened?
Because after it did, you told me to leave
I couldn't even walk, it hurt so much
You called me a taxi, told me to go home
I cried all the way
The taxi driver did nothing, just stayed silent
He didn't look at my torn clothes
Or the blood
Because you told him not to
Why did you do this to me?
You stole it
You stole me
19 Comments
Aww! This is a sad (but really good) poem:( Did this really happen??? cause i hope it didn't!!
No, it didn't! I was listening to Wash My Blood by Luka Megurine and this poem just kind of unfolded in my head....
Oh! PHEW! ok just making sure!:) it's a really good poem by the way:)
i totaly agree
That was a good poem. Also I'm glad that didn't happen 2 u
O. M. G. THIS WAS FVCKING AMAZING....
Amazing poem, but very sad.
Great poem :)
this is so good, and so sad! im really glad its not true for u!
Good poem... really glad that didn't happen to you.
That was soo sad!! but amazingly awesome!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
super kool its sad but stil awesome