The strength of his grip
The frame of his stature
My face was burning
My throat went dry.
I wanted to die
Not giving him the satisfaction,he wanted
About 2 hours
Felt like a life time.
He threw me against the wall then proceeded to pin me to the ground
He hit me again,covered my mouth,not letting me make a sound.
I started to struggle and tried to release myself of his forceful grip
Then the next thing I heard was a loud, horrifying rip
His hands were cold and I cringed at first touch.
I tried so badly not to think of the sharp pain
He pushed harder and harder and excruciating pain was all I felt
The next thing I heard was the un buckling of his belt.
Blood boiled in every vain
Out from one hole
Tears streaming from my eyes
Its been 7 years and that hole has a sore that won’t heal
He took my virginity
What I kept for a special person,its all gone.
Now am stronger,
I will play the game you created better than you
I’ll do everything with you,make you feel special
Make you feel that I can’t live without you then…………
BAM!! I’ll leave you
And maybe for once you will see
That you can no longer hurt me
simba / pro-era….