So this is just a poem set sometime after the rape when Carla was living in the flat on her own...
This is what he made her
He turned her into this
He violated and hurt her
With every forced kiss
With every unwanted touch
With every cry and scream
He ruined her, he destroyed her
He ripped her life at the seams
He is what is on her mind
He is causing her tears
He is leaving her hopeless
He is all she fears
She opens the cupboard
Grabs the first glass she can find
She unscrews the lid of the cold glass bottle
She's going out of her mind
She swallows the bitter liquid
Savouring the taste
She pours herself another mouthful
Doing it with haste
He is forever in her mind
A memory that will never pass
He has turned her into this wreck
Drinking vodka shots from a wine glass
Please review :) :P