Stolen Innocence
A quick poem about when I was raped. My friend said that it's pretty harrowing..? Please comment?
''Keep still'' I would hear him yell,
As I watch his shapeless brutality come over me.
Holding me by the throat, tied my hands together with his belt,
I'm losing consciousness... Why won't somebody help..?
I look up to the sky, and pray to the Lord to save me,
But he turns a cold shoulder on me, like the rest of the world.
He's moving, I look down. I see his bare flesh.
I scream in agony, as he enters my petite body,
Thrusting in harsh, heavy movements.
I tremble and cry, unable to move under him,
His menacing laugh still echoes through my mind.
He hits me for crying, he spits on my face..
Suddenly, I feel the explosion inside me..As he sighs with relief.
He quickly pulls himself out of me, punches me unconscious.
When I come round, I'm seeing sparks.
I'm on the floor, naked, torn apart.
He's robbed my innocence.
He's killed me.
I grab my clothes and run out into the darkness.
So confused with what to do...
As I watch his shapeless brutality come over me.
Holding me by the throat, tied my hands together with his belt,
I'm losing consciousness... Why won't somebody help..?
I look up to the sky, and pray to the Lord to save me,
But he turns a cold shoulder on me, like the rest of the world.
He's moving, I look down. I see his bare flesh.
I scream in agony, as he enters my petite body,
Thrusting in harsh, heavy movements.
I tremble and cry, unable to move under him,
His menacing laugh still echoes through my mind.
He hits me for crying, he spits on my face..
Suddenly, I feel the explosion inside me..As he sighs with relief.
He quickly pulls himself out of me, punches me unconscious.
When I come round, I'm seeing sparks.
I'm on the floor, naked, torn apart.
He's robbed my innocence.
He's killed me.
I grab my clothes and run out into the darkness.
So confused with what to do...
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