You were the kind of girl that can light up a room by just smiling.

Somewhere along the way that smile began to fade.

A smile lost to lust and regret.

Too bad bad the lust was not on your part. 

You were just the object of a sexual exploitation. 

If only he could see, that it was more than just my innocence that was lost. 

When he made you bleed, you also lost a piece of yourself. 

Now you are left hoping to one day find you true self.