How Could Yopu? Poem by Amy Kerswell

How could you do such a thing?
You treted me as some kind of garbage.
It was as if I was a toy.
You raped me not once.
Not twice but times than I can count.

I said no I begged you to stop.
I cryed for you to get off.
I screamed in pain.
But for some twisted reason you laghed and carried on.

How could you do that?
Even when you knew.
You knew others had done the same.
But it didnt stop you.
You still raped me.

All I can say is how could you?

Years later Im full of hate.
I cant trust no one.
And Im so angry bitch