He came to my room

Sadly it wasn't my groom

He looked at me with desire

And said "Your consent isn't required"

Hot tears ran down my cheek

He did not let me speak

No one else was in the house

Except the man that tore my blouse

Did I unknowingly cause this?

Have I formed my own abyss?

I try to forget that day

But His face never fades

Maybe one day I'll be okay

I haven't told the man of that day

The only one to believe me was mother

Even she had to shudder

Don't feel bad for me

I know this isn't pretty

But please do realize

That there are more who have been victimized.