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Array ( [sid] => 75054 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => RAPE [time] => 2004-12-09 14:28:52 [hometext] => The taking of her purity The rapeing of her life. [bodytext] => Her mind races.
Her heart begins to beat faster.
Sweat pours from her face.

She run's with fear.
Faster and faster she cannot escape.
Tears of rape flood her eyes.

Her body beaten and bleeding.
Scared for her life.
She was so young.

Feels old, Feels ugly, Feels used.
Feels dirty inside Feels cold.
Never had she ever wished so much
to die.

Feels guilty, Feels alone, No one
hears her cries.
Her pain is more on the inside
than the out.
She relives it every day and
every night.

The taking of her purity.
The rapeing of her life.

Her mind races.
Her heart begins to beat faster.
She cannot escape.

She relives it again and again
with in her dreams.
Within her mind's eye.
Never escaping the pain
of that day.

Always knowing the fear
of that day.
Forever being rape and rape
again.


BY DENNIS LEMMEN
[comments] => 5 [counter] => 234 [topic] => 39 [informant] => lemmen [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => Grief )
RAPE

Contributed by lemmen on Thursday, 9th December 2004 @ 02:28:52 PM in AEST
Topic: Grief



Her mind races.
Her heart begins to beat faster.
Sweat pours from her face.

She run's with fear.
Faster and faster she cannot escape.
Tears of rape flood her eyes.

Her body beaten and bleeding.
Scared for her life.
She was so young.

Feels old, Feels ugly, Feels used.
Feels dirty inside Feels cold.
Never had she ever wished so much
to die.

Feels guilty, Feels alone, No one
hears her cries.
Her pain is more on the inside
than the out.
She relives it every day and
every night.

The taking of her purity.
The rapeing of her life.

Her mind races.
Her heart begins to beat faster.
She cannot escape.

She relives it again and again
with in her dreams.
Within her mind's eye.
Never escaping the pain
of that day.

Always knowing the fear
of that day.
Forever being rape and rape
again.


BY DENNIS LEMMEN




Copyright © lemmen ... [ 2004-12-09 14:28:52]
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Re: RAPE (User Rating: 1 )
by emystar on Thursday, 9th December 2004 @ 02:59:11 PM AEST
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Both these writes are very sad but written really well.
Hope it's jus writing.
Hang in there and keep writing.
luv, huggs, strength, hope,
emy


Re: RAPE (User Rating: 1 )
by pixie on Thursday, 9th December 2004 @ 03:15:24 PM AEST
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I can relate to this personally, as I was raped myself 9 years ago, this was so tragic and so very sad, its a shame that so many men get away with this as women are too scared to report it

deep write,
pixie xx


Re: RAPE (User Rating: 1 )
by Spell_Weaver on Thursday, 9th December 2004 @ 05:35:39 PM AEST
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this is a very powerful write. you are extremely talented, and i look forward to seeing more of your work.

Alyssa


Re: RAPE (User Rating: 1 )
by vampyrekiss on Thursday, 9th December 2004 @ 08:33:13 PM AEST
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I liked this and I can truly relate I was raped 2 years ago and its still there like it was yeasterday but anyway really good write lots of emotion in it :)
Love
Vampyre


Re: RAPE (User Rating: 1 )
by witch_derna on Friday, 17th December 2004 @ 05:55:26 AM AEST
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I'll never forget the day I was raped. It's been 10 months now but it feels like yesterday. I'll never forget his hands.
Great write baby.
MaDonna




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