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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 |
