Break Me

About me I suppose...plz comment
BREAK ME
he knows it's wrong
he knows its bad
but that don’t matter
there’s no going back
he makes a fist
and strikes my face
knocks me down
makes my heart race
rips at my clothes
as I claw to get free
why is this happening?
why to me?
he grabs me hard
and pulls me to the ground
its happening again
I’m going down
he thinks its ok
to hit me and rape me
but that’s ok honey
you ain’t gonna break me

By Erin Robins
Published: 6/2/2008
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