I told you you raped me But you didn't care When I told you You just sat there and stared Your eyes were hard and cold And I guess your heart was made of stone You got up and grabbed me saying, It was your fault b1tch! Those were the words you said to me Then you threw me against the wall And slapped my face You pulled out your **** And asked, do you wanna taste? You said I was a **** and You spat in my face Grab me by the waist and took me In the rawest way Then nutted on my face. You left me there to cry In emotional and physical pain I couldn't tell anyone I was afraid you'd win this 'game' They would call me a **** too And say I got what i deserved. So all this time I've kept quite Hoping that I could hide it After all these years you still F*cking deny it!! I hope you rot in hell you son of a B****! Sorry for the vulgarity of this piece but I'm trying to cleanse myself and this was more of a release. I didn't even know it was going to end up a poem.