Sunday 20 September 2009

Inside
She shouts "Rape!", quietly
to herself in her head, staring
in the mirror, seeing her face,
not a bleamish, not a mark, but
she can feel and she can taste
his lips upon her, forcing the
score, wanting her more and
never understanding she is some-
where else, she is gone, just a body
remains to play out his game.
He will hurt her once, no more.

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