Tremble

Taking advantage
Using without regard

I’ve been used
Body, mind, heart
Each part marked

My being weary
I’m cautious to a fault

Unable to love
Unwilling to give

Solitary entity for a reason
Made an island by pain

Afraid…

Afraid that the next one
Who whispers their desire
Will ravish my soul
To possess my body

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