The Genophobiac
I'd always dreamt in my life,
That I'd become a good wife;
Without having the knowledge of becoming a mother, I took the pledge of becoming one like every other..
One night, crawled he, began to undress me, I tried to stop his will, but wine was what like he smelled.
He begun touching me everywhere, and I could run to nowhere..
He started what he had to,
And I screamed because I dint want to..
Air around me could no longer dry my sweat,
And my cheeks were tear piled as I wept.
My heart raced faster than ever,
And suddenly, stopped forever.
(December, 2013)
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