He loves her she always felt protected he was her Superman and she loved him 

walking around the beautiful scenery 

of this park the roses, greenery, and all the love is up in the air

feeling the air breeze through her hair 

Heard him yell shot down soon as she turned around she ran down

through a pond water splashed

Being pushed down laid out and unwillingly afraid Attacked

I am not an Object

Rip for rip 

Crying a silent sound 

Punched in the lip  

unstable her only choice rape

I am not an Object

Taking what isn't his like a thief but never cared

She told but no one listened 

Or believed her

She was FORCED

I am not an Object 

She knows, but who else? 

She is no more than a piece of body that you choose to take advantage of 

she say’s no you kept it up but enough is enough 

I am not an Object 

She is more than a body

Touched tortured sold and Traumatized He impacted her life

For a price 

I am not an Object 

She is human 

WHAT ARE YOU?