Torn Life
Locations
Lying in a strange bed within a strange man’s arms
Staring at torn wall paper feeling dirty and used
Hoping for this stranger to cause me no more harm
My life now filled with abuse
The lights are dim, but I know I cannot begin
To cry because of my pain I am feeling
My new life being forced to do this sin
These thoughts running through my mind as I stare at the wallpaper slowly tearing
The night slowly creeping on
The stranger does not even give me a thought
My only hope is my beloved son
The only thing that is my own is my thoughts everything else bought
The walls and I are the same
Neither of us human without any real names.