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Pain

Throw me on the ground,
say it will be over soon.
My screams are silenced,
I pray to god to get rid of you.
You sigh with release,
and smile down at me.
I feel your cold fingers trace my thigh,
but see your dissapointment as I begin to cry.
I beg you to stop,
these words I hoped someone would hear,
but noone is hear, nowhere near.
The sky is bright, but I feel myself grow dark,
With every moan and coo you harp.
The happiness I had was taken that day,
You stripped me of my clothes and pride,
Leaving me with nothing but an inner pain.

 

◄ I love you. I hate you

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Martin Elder

Thu 12th Nov 2015 16:57

Hi Sara
This seems an incredibly brave piece to write. Wendy is right , keep writing them down. Without wishing to seem patronising well done. Keep going

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Wendy

Sun 8th Nov 2015 05:58

Hello Sara E many people will recognise your words and there meanings keep writing them down it always helps in more ways than you think Wendy .

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