Abuse

My hands are cuffed.
My mouth tied shut.
My sanity missing.
No, I'm not in a hospital or in trouble.
I'm in your mind.
I'm you.
I have been taken over.
Boycotted and substituted with various things.
Drugs.
Sex.
Alcohol.
Lies.
You don't remember me.
But I remember you.
The old you.
The good you.
The real you
    Sincerely yours
         - Past you