I ask
I ask for your trust
To know my clothes didn’t reply
With a yes to his hands,
When my own rights he denied.
I ask for you to realize,
That I didn’t comply.
But was forcibly taken
Horrible images now trapped inside.
His words and his motions
My mind can’t escape.
I ask for your forgiveness,
When my dignity he did take.
I ask for you to see me
Not as a victim of him,
But a survivor of this hatred,
As something more than a sin.
I ask for you to see I’m innocent
In a crime that was committed.
For taking my body against my will,
Just because he is “ill-fitted”
He didn’t just touch my body.
I ask for you to realize
He Shattered every ounce of self respect I had,
He broke my heart and my mind,
I ask you to listen
And not judge me even more,
Because my body is bruised,
And my heart is very sore.
I ask you to understand
How hard it is to sleep
When I can’t stop thinking
That somehow I am the freak.
I ask to be able to walk past a mirror
Without having to look away.
Because each glance at what he took,
Is a reminder of that day.
He didn’t just take my body,
He took away my thoughts and my soul.
He took away everything
That made me worth living for.