The pain

The hands

Etched in my mind

Playing like a Symphony

Seeing them

Holding me captive

In my own mind

Running

Can't run from your own mind

Still I try

Smoke

Sleep

Hurt

Drink

Drug

The pain away

Anything to stop

My own mind

Running away with the day

Victim

What I'm called

No

No victim

Survivor

Lived through a hell

Own mind
trapped

Clawing at the surface

Trapped in silence

Help

Fear I might die

Trapped in a mind

Broken

Broken by rape

Abuse

Pain

Save me from this hell

Hell he put me in

The Day his hands touched my skin