you took what was not yours and left me in tears. screams bursting through my throat as your grunts filled my ears. i incessantly screamed for you to stop. your sweaty hands pinning me down, your body overpowered mine. it took me a while to recover from what you stole. you forgot that you were nothing but a guest, a traveler and you thought that because my skirt was short that it was open to all. you forgot that i was not just a pitstop for you to rest. and when i would not let you in, you robbed me of the one thing that kept me secure.