The emotional hold

I'M that poor little girl
you took hold of
not physically but emotionally
you have a emotional grip on my heart and head

I no you think I'm on about love believe me i wish i was
I'm on about the way you make me feel
because of what you did to me

I'm now an emotional wreck scars bed my body
scars from the cuts i make when i think of you
you've left me traumatized for life
you made me feel dirty
but worst of all you've made me feel Unloyal to me family
my Nan who would have done any think to me is now married to a perv and she would know but she don't because of the emotional hold you have over me.