Justice has been served

He turns around,
He slaps her hard,
He throws her over his shoulder,
Opening the door with the card,
They must have heard her scream,
They must have heard her yell,
How could any one ignore,
Why didnt any body tell!?
The night has ended,
She now runs from the room,
Just to remember,
She must do it all over soon,
Her mascara now smudged,
With her red-rimmed eyes,
She now runs from the world,
Her dignity lost beneath the lies,
The bruises cover her body,
The scars mark her face,
He finds her hiding once again,
As her heart beats up a race,
She tries to yell,
She tries to run,
But a teenager against an adult,
Nothing more can be done,
Once again shes screaming loud,
As he throws her on the bed,
She takes the knife from the drawer,
And says she'd rather be dead,
But as usual he undresses,
And stips her bare too,
She hits, she screams,
But knows there's nothing more she can do,
She's now pinned,
Crying in pain,
He's killing her slowly,
Doing it all over again,
When he's finished,
He lets her free,
She dresses by the mirror,
Remembering somewhere inside is.....me,
Nothing more to live for,
She picks up the knife,
And with a scream from her rapist,
She holds it up and takes her life.