I don't want this-Look at me can't you see?
Do I have to spell it out for you? S-T-O-P!
Please, don't do this, it hurts so bad,
I want my mom- no I want my dad!
Let me go-please-I want to go home,
Can anyone hear me screaming, I feel so alone!
Why wont you just stop, can't you tell I don't like this?
Just let me go- your really hurting my wrists!
My eyes are blurry from crying when I see there is no escape,
Because I know for the rest of my life I will be a victim of rape.
I wrote this for a school project so this is the first version of my Victim of Rape poem....you can read the real version titled Rape of Victim.
