Rest your head upon your pillow.
Turn the lights off and cover your bruised skin.
Sigh lightly hopping for better.
Craw in bed the sound of lose springs fill the room.
Your head falls in to the shadow of death.
The burns on your hands hold your legs closer to your broken body.
Tears soon fall and the darkness takes over.
The door opens slowly making light shines threw.
You close your eyes tighter.
Smell of smoke and booze start to creep over you.
The door closes again the smell getting stronger.
His arms rapped around you each finger touching a forbidden part.
Hold your self tighter trying to fight back.
His lips touch the back of your neck you move away he holds you closer.
You push away,his hands around your throat.
It's pointless to fight.
He hits you again and again,
Whispering in to your ear
"You know you like it sweetie"
His hands move up and down pulling and your clothes.
The shirt is always first,
his hands slowly move down,
Pull at your pants he hits you making your lip bleed.
Knowing better you shouldn't have wore anything.
He gets on top your legs ripped apart.
Trying to scream he covers your mouth and enters you.
You cry at the pain
He makes you look him in the eyes as he pushes deeper.
Looks at you smiling opening your legs more ripping you.
He hits you in the face and slides off you.
Slowly getting up and kisses you
Gentaly pulling the covers over you and walks out.
There will never be a happy ending.
You close your eyes
ending your nightmare
and
starting your dream
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