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Birthday Girl

   
I'm awake    
and    
Somethings forcing itself    
Upwards, into myself    
No help, but I am screaming!    
Meaning; no one is coming    
Running? None. My family must be dead    
Burning red, blinding me    
I cannot see, its hatefully intruding    
Another is protruding, brushing my lips    
Pain! Something rips    
A scream escapes me    
Nothing to see, but the pale skin of him    
His thrust and moan    
Alone, I'm completely    
My useless whimpers puncture the agony    
As they continue to rape and beat me    
The one in front ties my lifeless wrists    
Number two assists. And now they're jeering-    
Loudly leering, mercilessly steering    
me to the hard unwelcoming floor    
   
The motions get deeper and I'm praying for the Reaper    
As they are keeping to-    
my cruel, ungodly beating    
   
I close my eyes and leave there    
Still I'm praying for the Reaper    
   
But no help, no pause either    
   
And I'm hoping for the Reaper    
I'm pleading for the Reaper    
   
I'm begging    
   
Let me leave here.
Written by TheFutureEmbrace
Published | Edited 12th Aug 2022
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