stareing into the silence
painfully confussed
crimson tears upon my face
body feeling brused
leather straps around my arms
and anckles locked with chains
sitting in the dark alone
i'd only hope for rain
he touched me once
he touched me twice
when i said "no"
he grabbed the knife
cold blade across my skin
blood slowly falling to the ground
the more i fought against it
the faster the blade went down
he pushed the knife into me
he covered my mouth and eyes
i couldnt bare the pain
i just wanted to run and hide
this is a horrible thing to have to experience, and I'm sorry you did