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.