I wrote this in one of my classes today; see if you can tell how I'm
thinking. It's not from personal experience; this is only how I could
imagine.
·÷±=± Demon Rising ±=±÷
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·!¦[· Never Again ·]¦!·
Ghost feelings still remain
Hands along my skin
Rough, bruising grips
I don't want this, never this
Overpowered in struggle
Abuse of my body's defiance
Searing pain is all I feel
No more, never again
Time after time, the pain of force
Broken, bloodied, left to cry
Tears are not enough to stop the pain
Fear of the shadows
Hate of the dark
There is nothing to save me now
Torrents of water pound my spine
Rake my fingers across my skin
Red abrasions and trickles of blood
I'll never be clean

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If you can't tell what I was writing this about, it's rape, or really the
memory of that rape. I don't know but I can only imagine and quite
truthfully, I'd rather not know.