She felt used
she felt fucked
She was stained with a filth
a poison so thick
it ran through her veins slick
She was dirty
She was weak
"She just lies"
they all said
Shes a whore
Shes a slut
And It all filled her head
It took over her brain
For in vein he had slain
the last part of her pure
The only innocence that remained
But the feelings she felt she could just never tell
She still keeps it inside
how low she had fell
Just how much of her he killed
When he left that black and blue
the shapes of finger prints
and palms
that graced her skin on cue
Her wrists were fists
and breasts were bit
her blood had poored
From her chapped crisp lips
Her cheaks stained red
from her cries out for help
But no one had heard
No one had heard
She still sits and thinks
recolects and recalls
just how much it does hurt
when a clean angel falls
She remembers the look
he had in his eyes
when he told her he loved her
When her pride ripped and died
She still cant help but to think
that it all was her fault
and as she sits here and writes this
she counts
just how many tears fall
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ladygoddessaries
04:29 Jan 02 2009
Very emotional.. Well done~