I am tainted
My skin
My breath
My soul
My heart
I am broken
My mind
My body
My life
My love
I lie here in pieces
Waiting to be cleaned
I blame myself
But he walked in the room
I cry silently
Huddling in a corner
His fist into the air
He left me there
I am tainted
I shall never be the same
I cannot gain what he has taken
I lie in pieces
I am broken
My body is crumbled
He was just angry
I don’t know what to do
To thoughs of you girls, boys, men, women that have been abused, raped, beaten, and brusied. I hope that in some way my poems could possibly help. Have faith and hope know that you are not alone.
Scarred Unknown
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