Worse than rape? Date: Saturday, 2nd April 2005 @ 01:41:36 AM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry Contributed By: gothichollie My skin crawls with your touch As my anger turns into hate, And my Hate into destruction As i scrub away clensing my impurity. Why didnt you stop when i asked you to? -Scrub- -Scrub- Until my bare flesh is seen, Yet i still feel so Dirty I feel you in my vains, And how do i Tear you from my thoughts? Your hands all over me, To cut them off would not sastisfy me entirely, To see you bleed would barely ease my mind. If you could only feel the disgust i feel now.. If you could only sample the Bitterness of my Soul... You are at peace, while i bleed... Your mind at ease, While mine goes insane... "I HATE YOU!... I HATE YOU!!" ... and i want to Die.. I fell for your lies,.. And you took it all; my trust, my love and above all.. My Innocence... This poem is Copyright © gothichollie Important note: ALL POETRY ON THIS SITE IS COPYRIGHT. If you wish to use any poem for any purpose, please either EMAIL Mick from the sites feedback form, or go to the AUTHOR'S site and EMAIL the author for permission. If you Email Mick for permission on any poem that is not his personal works, he will endeavor to contact the author on your behalf. This poem comes from Your Poetry Dot Com https://www.your-poetry.com/ The URL for this poem is: https://www.your-poetry.com/route.php?page=poetry/PoemDetail&story_id=89629