Tell me your story

What is your story?
I found you in a pool of my blood,
Towering over my assailants,
Hate and sadness in your eyes,
You saved me. You finished my end.
You picked me up and tucked me in,
Don't go yet,
Tell me, what's your story?
What did they do to you?
What part of you did they claim for themselves?
Did they devour you whole?
Sit by me and as you clean my wounds,
Let me peek into yours.
Victims of tomorrow looked away as they passed me by,
Victims of yesterday turned around and fled,
I fought them alone till I woke up to find myself safe.
Tell me, in this world weak and cruel, who are you, so strong and fair?
Speak up, tell me your story.
Fight my battle and I will fight yours.