Colourfication
the room smelt of the pinks overflowing in the black glass vase
embodied with the human sweat that such sex embroiled
striven all over the room were the delicate but torn white undergarments
she had been lured to the room, and ravaged by this stranger.
already crimson bite marks,marked her skin
with yellow and turning purple undertones
looking through the windows beheld a wonderful sight
a beautiful view of a manicured garden
emerald lawns edged with orange flowers,
the old ash tree stood proudly in pride of place
such a sight will be in her mind forever never to forget,
she heard a noise in the bathroom
thinking the monster might return
she raised her battered body, gathered her clothes
wrapped a sheet around herself and left
this was how the police found her
blue with cold, was taken to the hospital
for evidence to be taken, she will survive
will have to control the demons that will try
to ruin her future life
penned. 13/3/2016
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