I wonder,

How many other woman have you done this to?

How many more will you do this to?

Why do you do this?

Will you ever get caught?

Even if you're caught,

Even if justice is "served,"

The pain you have caused me

Will never go away.

Nothing can make me forget.

Nothing con make me forget the rough impact with the concrete wall,

Your unwelcome hands all over my body,

And then one placed firmly over my mouth,

Muffling my screams.

You have taken everything I have.

My normality,

My freedom,

My rights,

My mind.

Every time I look in the mirror,

I do not see the present me.

I see the sadness and terror in my eyes,

My disheveled hair from trying to fight back,

The scar you left me on my cheek as a permanent reminder,

And I see you.

I will always see you;

Taking advantage of my body,

Ripping off my supposedly favorite dress,

Ripping off my skin of safety,

Revealing trauma.