I had thought of rose petals most perfectly pure
Then I thought of your petals, and the abuse they've been through
-- The Used
"Petals"
She was violated and torn, beaten and abused, brutalized and left for dead.
He found her alone in the rain. Her clothes were in tatters. Her face was wet from the weather but he knew she'd been crying. He felt his stomach drop when he saw her eyes, dull and lifeless. He feared she was dead. He bent down and took her hand in his. He checked her pulse. She was alive.
That night, he carried her four miles to his home.
He tottered up the stairs and laid the pink haired beauty on his bed. She slept th