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[sid] => 88740
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Both-Sides
[time] => 2005-03-25 18:10:43
[hometext] => This is bothsides to what rape could feel like.
[bodytext] => HER: CRIES,AND SCREAMS, ARE COMING FROM BELOW. FEAR, TENSION, AND HELPLESS MOTIONS, TIME IS TICKING SLOW. SLASHES AND CUTS, PUSHING OUT AND IN. TEARS OF DEATH AND HELPLESSNESS, BLOODY CLOTHS UPON THE SKIN. THOUGHTS OF ANGER AND FEAR, RUNNING THROUGH MY MIND. GHOSTLY SPIRITS WATCH AND WAIT, HEAVEN IS HARD TO FIND. KICKING FORWARD A BOLT OF INNOCENTS, FORCED DOWN ONTO THE GROUND. PINNED UNDERNEATH A BOULDER, MY SOUL CAN NOT BE FOUND. WALKING INTO A NIGHTMARE, ON TOP OF WOUNDED KNEES. RUNNING FROM A MONSTER INSIDE, DARKNESS IS ALL I SEE. I QUESTION MYSELF, AS TO WHY THIS IS HAPPENING. HUNTED DOWN AS IF AN ANIMAL, THE HUNTER IS NOW DONE CAPTURING. STEALING AWAY THE LOVE I HAVE, AND WANTING TO LIVE ON FREE. I'LL I WANT IS FOR HIM TO STOP, I WISH IT WASN'T ME. STUCK BELOW A MOUNTAIN, WHY DOES THIS HAVE TO BE. WHEN WILL THIS HURTING STOP, WHAT DID I DO TO HE. HIM: I'VE SOUGHT IT ALL OUT NOW, I'VE GOT WHAT I HAVE NEEDED. I'M IN CONTROL OF IT NOW, I CAN FINALLY CONCEED IT. WHY I CRAVE THIS FEELING INSIDE, OF THIS HORRIFYING SCENE. THE CRIES BELOW ME MAKE ME HAPPY, THIS IS WHAT I FEEN. BLARING DOWN UPON IT, I'M IN CONTROL OF IT ALL. I'M SO SATISFIED INSIDE, NOW I CAN STAND STRAIGHT UP TALL. RUNNING THROUGH MY MIND, IS WHAT SHOULD I DO NEXT. SHOULD I BE DONE WITH IT, OR SHOULD I FINISH THE REST. DO I LEAVE IT ALONE, OR SHOULD I KILL IT'S SOUL. BREAK IT DOWN INTO PEICES, OR SHOULD I LEAVE IT WHOLE. FEAR IS COMING NOW, I DONT KNOW WHAT TO DO. I'M POWERFUL WITH EVERY TOUCH, JUST WAIT UNTIL I'M THROUGH. THE MORE I YELL AND HIT IT MORE, IT STARTS TO BECOME WEAK. LYING THERE WITHOUT A DOUBT, IT DOESN'T EVEN SPEAK. I HAVE TO GET IT OVER WITH, WITHIN THE FEW MINUTS OF TIME. I'VE RECIEVED WHAT I'VE WANTED, I'VE GOTTEN WHAT IS MINE. HER: MY BREATH IS GETTING SHORTER, I'M AFRAID TO LOOK AT HIM. TO SEE WHAT HE IS DOING, THE HATRED I SEE WITHIN. MY HEART IS AT A RUSH, MY BODY IS BREAKING DOWN. I CAN'T FEEL HIS BLOWS ANYMORE, MY HEAD IS SPINNING ROUND. ONE BEAT,TWO BEAT,THREE BEAT, FOUR. MY HEART HAS STOPPED BEATING, I LAY DEAD UPON THE FLOOR. HIM: SHAKING WITH NERVOUSNESS, INSIDE OF MY EYES. I HAVE COMPLETED WHAT I'VE WANTED, NOW IT HAS TO DIE. THIS IS JUST WHAT I WANTED, NOW I HAVE TO MOVE ON. LEAVE IT HERE EXPOSED TO ALL, THEY'LL FIND IT BEFORE LONG. AN ANGEL SWEPT ACROSS THE LAND, AND TOOK THE GIRL AWAY. BUT WHO IS NEXT TO RECIEVE HIS HATE, TO HIM IT IS OKAY. UNTIL THE NEXT TIME, HE WILL DO WHAT IT TAKES. AND YOUR JOB IS TO TRY TO STOP HIM, BEFORE IT IS TO LATE. BY: KAT JO GALLEGOS NOVEMBER 20, 2003 [comments] => 0 [counter] => 150 [topic] => 32 [informant] => katgallegos_21 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SadPoetry )
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