Thursday, 23 November 2017

Why me ?

I spoke with him,
A week ago ,
His Voice so unstable,
Me, so hasty to hang up,
But , before I could
Memory brought back
The day he almost tore
Me apart ,
The day every inch
Of my body
Was trapped beneath his lust .

That day , my whole body
Trembled against your large chest
As you forced my body to respond
To you sexual desires ,
My body begged for you to stop
But you were over whelmed by
Your actions , you didn't know
I was hurting.

I dunno how I got saved from
Your monstrous grip but I did,
I wonder how you feel when
You see me walk past
I mean, I was barely even a teen
I guess you just wanted to see how
It felt to pluck a beautiful flower ,
Glad you didn't have the chance .

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