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Curled

curled in a ball, right in the hall cryin but hes touchin me anyway he's forcing me down, thrashing and kicking all around i kicked his face in and tried to escape running for the door but he grabbed my wrist tried to hit with my fist, but missed now he's got me trapped, got me zapped i screamed loud as i could, just as i should but no one comin this world nothin captive in a dark place, invading my space it's the next day, and i haven't told anybody, by the way I'm so confused, i am being abused but if i tell, death will come in these clean streets I'm living in a cell please help, let me escape ****, he saw this no no not my life shaking all over i held against his strength, but the knife closing in length my consciousness diminished my body all bloody he wiped when he was finished if you see/know of abuse call somebody

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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