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by Joni-Beth Nov 21, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Sounds of screaming In a dark room All alone with a sick man He forced him self up in her Her blood all over his hands She cries tears of anger He is a danger to her life He has the power to do what he pleases, for he is the one with the knife She bagged him to stop He smiled the smile of lust So she laid there feeling hopeless Tortured with disgust Her heart so broken and frail The air is taste so stale She pretended it was just a dream Her insides hurt, they bleed How well she live with this memory The pain is too much to take This man committed a sexual sin It’s a crime called rape
by shes ♥suicidal
omg...is this a true story..did it happen to u? i luv this poem