Crying. Part One

by Kimberly Anne   Dec 20, 2006


The many tears roll down her cheeks,
as his laughter cracks around the town.
The mocking sound of his voice,
Threatens and calls her back to him.
The street signs pass her
as her feet bring her back to him.
The trees echoed with the sound
of the sudden cries and smacks.
The extending of his arm towards her body once again,
makes her body cringe.
The suffering in her voice
is like the roar of a lion after a rest.
The hurt in her eyes
carves craters deep into your chest.
The problems she is having
are indescribable.
The perverted look in his eyes
as he looks down at her
simply screams terror.
She feels her heart
sink deep into her chest,
as his hands inch closer to
her unwilling body.
She wants to scream
but she can�t make a sound.
Her body is still,
his hands are moving down.
She tries to fight and scream
but her brain is still in shock.
She can�t move, she can�t speak.
She thinks this is the end.

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