A story of rape I came up with. The sad truth
You grab my wrists and hold me down Gag my mouth can't make a sound You rip the clothes right off my skin With brutal force you enter in Tears are flowing down my face My fragile heart begins to race Eyes of red and bodies sore You hold me up against the door Youre my first and its too tight With one hand you block my sight You commit an act of lust not love The speed increases with each shove No more tears as he releases Thought he wouldnt after all my pleases The job is finished so you pull out My only emotions are fear and doubt You leave me naked on the ground A few weeks later my bellys round A suicide caused by this tragedy Two lives were taken both child and me
alexknight629 · Tue Mar 23, 2010 @ 07:08am · 0 Comments |