Submissions by victoria97w
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
raped and left for dead
The touch of his rough hands made me tremble.
Taking control and pinning me down.
I kicked and screamed.
He saw that as permission to take it further.
He got off on the struggle.
I screamed but no one heard.
Fighting was pointless,I'd never get out alive...
I could see the future scars he had made on my chest...
The burn marks on my arms...
If I did make it out, I'd never forget this night.
Giving up,I just laid there waiting for him to be done with me.
More tears ran down my face with each new and painful thing he...
Taking control and pinning me down.
I kicked and screamed.
He saw that as permission to take it further.
He got off on the struggle.
I screamed but no one heard.
Fighting was pointless,I'd never get out alive...
I could see the future scars he had made on my chest...
The burn marks on my arms...
If I did make it out, I'd never forget this night.
Giving up,I just laid there waiting for him to be done with me.
More tears ran down my face with each new and painful thing he...
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Another dangerous drink
I yearn for it everyday.
The taste of it makes things a little bit better.
After awhile I forget it all.
The pain and emptiness disappears, leaving me to feel like my old self again.
The emptiness is filled with each drink I take.
The pain is now just a numbing ache.
Almost bearable.
I keep looking for something else.
Something to take my mind off the turmoil around me.
But each time I turn back to you.
Still yearning for another dangerous drink.
The taste of it makes things a little bit better.
After awhile I forget it all.
The pain and emptiness disappears, leaving me to feel like my old self again.
The emptiness is filled with each drink I take.
The pain is now just a numbing ache.
Almost bearable.
I keep looking for something else.
Something to take my mind off the turmoil around me.
But each time I turn back to you.
Still yearning for another dangerous drink.
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light
A new life in this old world.
She has no clue of the mass destruction around her.
Innocent and blind to the world around.
Will they be able to handle her wild imagination, her spunky attitude?
Or will they crush her and her dreams without hesitation.
She walks around through the hurt and pain.
Yet still showing her wonderful smile.
Bringing light and happiness to the ones around her.
So few know what she really goes through.
But everyone sees the smile she shows.
Hiding her pain and lending out a hand to those in need.
Being their...
She has no clue of the mass destruction around her.
Innocent and blind to the world around.
Will they be able to handle her wild imagination, her spunky attitude?
Or will they crush her and her dreams without hesitation.
She walks around through the hurt and pain.
Yet still showing her wonderful smile.
Bringing light and happiness to the ones around her.
So few know what she really goes through.
But everyone sees the smile she shows.
Hiding her pain and lending out a hand to those in need.
Being their...
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