About Her Rape

You laid her down and told her not to scream,
covered her mouth,
just to be sure.
Exposed she laid there, embarrassed and disgusted
as you pushed yourself inside her
and kept digging deeper.
She felt everything,
the skin rip,
the flesh strech,
her virginity breaking free.
With a grunt you finished and rolled right off of her,
but terrified she did not move.
Bloodied and shaken
you carried her to her room,
kissed her goodnight and left.
Behind the closed dorr,
a little girl sits,
sobbing,
not knowing what to do about her
 rape.