Empty Poem by alaska .

i scratch my thoughts down on paper
intended for no one but me
but they found it
they found my thoughts
and read them allowed
without me there
without my consent
i would have said no
i bet that's why they never asked
they just took
that's all people do
is they take
and take
till one day you break
because they took it all
but they don't care
and they still try and take more from you
knowing it's all gone
you beg them to stop
but they never will
they tell you your worthless
yet they take the little worth you have
and don't care to give anything back
even the new ones you meet
they turn into a fleet
and take everything you've rebuilt
so now you stop rebuilding
and you stop trying
and the ask why your crying
say you have no reason too
that your perfect
little do they know they ruined her
and took any ounce of perfection she had