Silhouette

To most this is just a bad dream, a nightmare. But to some, it's more, it's reality. Few can talk about it, few take the dare. The rest stays in the shadows, where they hide in their own despair. Coward does not even fit your description. But you don't seem to care. It was me, I was your victim. One thing stands clear. Your actions were inhumane, let me with fear. You left my eyes to rain, 'til they suffered a drought. Dryer than a desert itself. You're heartless without a doubt, you're a thief, you stole what was mine, left me cold and empty. Writing blank line, I walk a one way road. Was my destiny decided? Was yours meant to be this? Were these lines meant to be recited; by me who walks haunted, tormented by the same cloud that follows everywhere I go. Seems I can't escape it, seems I'm running to slow. You didn't just rape a body, You rape my mind, body and soul. You ripped away at the seams. Clearer than a white carpet stained with coal. Can somebody make you feel what i did? i doubt it, because you're heartless. You took away my childhood, but it doesn't matter you could careless. Netherless do you care what I have to say? Or the hurt that my heart endures. Each and everyday, for that morning has gone and went, but still seems to stay. You left me scared, with dry eyes suffering drought. You left me staring.....At a shadow....of a silhouette