Jane doe

by Andrea Stone   Jul 26, 2008


No eyes have seen that much guilt
no ears have heard that many cries
no mouth has spoken those horrid words
no person will ever be so cruel
the pain he caused her could never be meassured
the terror with her eyes could never be explained
the power felt to boost his pride
she was trapt in his grasp
no where to hide
tortured till she broke
trapt with in her corrupted mind
he broke her till her life was no more
her life was broken
no pure heart left
a social spirit now is dead

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