Ink Stained Soul…

They drugged my drink, but they didn’t know – I heard every word. My memory held close, I am aware of everything they did to me, time and time again. Engrained in the thread of the fabric of my skin, I’m tainted and destroyed in ways they will soon know. The worst that happened was the words – even he doesn’t realize I know. I know what you did, I know what you said, I know I was your pawn. And I let you think you can win.