Rape, by broken&bruised_only.used Subscribe to rss feed for broken&bruised_only.used

Innocence stolen
a trust to soon betrayed
knowing you could do something
but being to afraid

you hear his footsteps in the hallway
you see his shadow at the door
you close your eyes and roll over
as you tell yourself
you wont let him do this anymore

now hes breathing heavy 
you know its almost done
he gets up to leave
and you feel the need to run

{if you are or have experianced any kind of sexual abuse let
someone close to you know... talking about it doesnt always
help but it doesnt hurt either}
Posted: 2006-09-14 17:44:54 UTC

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2006-09-25 01:23:53User
Wow...sounds so real to me..

2006-09-30 21:12:19Faith
So terribly heartbreaking...

2006-10-01 16:06:46 Kirsty (living in the light)
hey u know I read ur advice before and i couldnt tell anyone, and now I have told someone and i am getting help to learn to deal wid it, thank you so much, and i just want to let ppl know that sometimes talkign although hard saves ur future love ya