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I don't want to play
As my whispers turn to scream
And my nightmare become reality
I think it is time to end this here
I will break the glass form last “game”
And kiss my wrists
Till they spill my last crimson tear
You completely broke my heart
Right from the very start
But I just did not want to accept it
How can someone who loves me hurt me?
So many countless times
Now you are here spilling tears
Even though you do not really care
All you did was use me as your little toy
You stole my innocents without permission
And told everyone that it was just a lie
You made me cry from pain the first few times
Then in fear of knowing, it would happen again
So now, I sit waiting to die
And leave the things that make me cry
Because I am done, my hope is gone
Your little “games” were no fun
No little girl likes to play this game
Rape is not a game
