The rope

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Young Adult  |  House: Booksie Classic
Slightly depressing, wrote it when I was twelve.

Submitted: May 31, 2011

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Rope dangling from the ceiling,body now on the floor.Swinging slowly, the rope is the ugliest, but most beautiful thing. Looks like a vein or a snake... Or a hero?If unnoticed, who cares?All you've ever been is the slave girl, who has been abused, he says. If he only knew... if he only knew..How broken you were, how alone you felt. USED FOR SALE!That is all I am to you, huh? Why do you keep the cycle going, where is the end?Useless, cheated again and again of my birth right, my good time, my joy.  The insults are my rope & your demands are my death. Each yank of the rope, each slit of the wrist,each drop of blood is all they'll know.Shuddering at the horror of life all it is being able to relize how much you hate your life, Know one will know...


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