United States
34° 42' 54.3456" N, 83° 34' 15.4704" W

My body was a temple
my heart made of gold
a stranger he was
so impulsive and so bold

he took what was mine
innocence forgotten
as he crossed the line

never trust dazzling eyes
he was no man
but a beast in disguise

he left me alone
nowhere to go
not even a home

but i am a warrior
never again to be pushed around

he is at my mercy
I'm taking him down



Rape and sex trafficking is a serious problem in the world. My poem is aimed to help fight against sex trafficking and bring awareness in the eyes of others.

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