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Shamed

January 27, 2015
By rachelstillwell GOLD, Louisville, Kentucky
rachelstillwell GOLD, Louisville, Kentucky
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I turn around and start running
the sky is dark and my head is bloody
My wound is deep and it stings
But after I got away I wouldn't stop running
My fist are swinging and my heart is pounding
It is still in my head, the beating sounding
As I see my breath in the air so cold
I remember how he wouldn't let me go
He would grab my arm really tight
I would resist and pull and try to fight
He would grip me harder and clench his teeth
So I kicked him where it counts above the knee
He grabbed himself and bent over
How my life in pain, fear, and sorrow would soon be over
I keep running with no stops
I knew I should've called the cops
When I was taken that sunny day
When I was alone with no one to hold
He grabbed my hand and pretended to be my friend
Yet in reality I knew my life was towards end
My face bled out and I tried to shout but no one hears me
What will I do now?
A punch and bruise
I fall and see him pull me into a room
Then I hear a car's vroom
I start to wake up but then I see
A cloth and bottle hovering over me
It was placed on my mouth and I have no doubt
This man has just kidnapped me now
He pushes and shoves
Oh u knew he lacked love
But yet he still left me ashamed, pride less, and without dignity.



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