Her Self

Snatched from her..
Her Innocence
What struck her 
Was fear
Ran down her cheeks tears of confusion
She thought if she closed her eyes tight
Enough it would be a
Delusion
Illusions of a nightmare, trying to wake and break free
From the beast that captured her there.
The pain of breaking and retraining muscles
Yells she thought would be answered but no one heard
Choking on her own saliva as they were muffled by her
Screams.
As the fight in her body slowly became extinct, she thought
To think that he got the best of
Me
Thighs bruised
Face swollen
Insides felt like were ripped to shreds.
Along with her dignity.
Integrity.
Purity.
When he's finish he leaves her body there.
Nothing left but a shell of what she use to be.
Her heart
Crushed...
Her soul
Frozen....
Her Spirit
Unknown....
She is so far gone. No longer can she sleep.
Without reliving her innocence being stolen away.
Played over and over in slow motion
Like pouring alcohol on an open and unhealing wound.
She can't talk about it. Lips won't permit her to form the words.
Numbness is all she feels as she stares into the blackest of nights.
She scrubs her skin until she turn red. Watching the blood rinse
Down the drain along with her innocence.
Her innocence...
Her sincerity...
Her righteousness...
Her Self...

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