Rape

by Shealee   May 20, 2006


Rape

She waits in the pouring rain,
She has no way home.
Her house is too far away to walk,
Her last hope is to catch a ride.
Fear floods her eye, as a Volvo stops at her side.
Need a ride, miss? The handsome man says.
She shakes her head yes.
She gets in the passenger seat,
Shaking as raindrops fall off her face and hair.
Where too? he asked with desire in his eyes.
P-pleasant R-road, she stammers.
They drive in the dark,
Silence flooding the car.
The care turns off the road into a field.
Maybe its a shortcut,
Or maybe a death trap.
The car comes to a halt.
The man looks over at her, with rage in his eyes.
Scream away pretty gal, no one can hear you! he growls.
He heart beats harder than ever.
His hands move closer to her legs and mouth
He pushes her down onto her seat.
Ripping her jeans off,
She starts to cry as she tries to breathe.
The man pushes himself on her,
Making her body feel like fire.
He slaps her, Dont cry!??
Why did she have to catch a ride?
He gets off her, and pushes her out the door,
Onto the cold we grass, she screams.
Hatred fills her eyes, as he gets away,
Unwounded.
But she walks away with the scars of a rape.
She starts to run.
Find a house, call 911,shell be okay.
How could he do that too such an innocent girl?
Now a stranger to her own body,
She wishes she could take that ride back

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