Rape
Grabbing, groping
Grinding, poking
Evil smile
Darkened eyes
Muffled scream
Silent cries
Intense pain
Numbed emotion
Unshed tears
Inner commotion
Destruction sealed
Malicious intent
Denial denied
Insanity’s decent
Death a virtue
Peace a grace
Escape impossible
Shrinking space
Reality’s grip
On constant roll
Seeking stability
Needing control
Spinning and spinning
Wanting to stop
The air inside
About to pop
So to the world
A curious child
A part of her tainted
A part of her died.
Monday, November 26, 2007
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