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[aid] => mick
[title] => Raped
[time] => 2004-09-03 18:51:59
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[bodytext] => His eyes so dark, his stare so mean His body so quick, hardly seen His grip is so tight, I squirm beneath His frown a grin as he clentches his teeth His hands so sweaty, as he rips off my pants His knees start to quake, weakening his stance My eyes fill with tears as my head turns away My body so weak as my mind starts to pray My grip is exausted, no need to fight My grin to a frown, somethings not right My hands are so tired I can't fight anymore My knees start to shake, I fall on the floor He pulls off what's left of my tatered shirt He pushes against me, my insides hurt He laughs in my face, as my tears roll down He looks so evil, his smile is a frown He raises a hand, and strikes me fast He lets me breathe quick, but it might be my last I try so hard to push him away I squirm, and I punch, I cry and I pray I pleed in his face, just let me go I won't say a thing, no one will know I try and raise my hand to him I struggle to breathe, my body is limp His stare meets mine and a tear falls down His body is tired, he turns around His grip is loose, I struggle through His frown is enlightened, was it as good for you? His hands, I'm now free of, fall by side His knees are so bruised, ruining his stride I continue to sob and get up from my spot I wish I was dead, but I cringe at the thought I sit in the shower, the water hides my pain I want to kill him, but there's nothing to gain I walk down the street and see him one day I shoot him dead, and I ***** on his grave [comments] => 2 [counter] => 196 [topic] => 32 [informant] => SweetLittleMandi [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SadPoetry )
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