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Dec 2019
In the comfort of my bed
Wrapped like a burrito in one million blankets
I heard a creak at the back sliding doors
Thinking nothing of it I drifted off into a daze
Waking up to a burning sensation where there shouldn't be
As I try to turn over
I am grabbed by the waist
I wanted to scream
But my barbwire filled throat didn't make a sound
Tears streamed down my face
"You're okay, you should embrace this feeling," he said
His grip got tighter
I felt the oxygen run out of my lungs
The ******* I couldn't withstand any longer
I tried to move but....
I was so in shock I couldn't
My fuel in my engine was empty
I had no energy
His breathing got heavier &faster
He put me where my back was towards my mattress
His movement was faster & harder
This sinful sin he was committing
A child I'm just a child
I gained the guts to finally open my eyes to see this monster under my bed
As soon as I saw him my face went white & I crashed









Tomorrow:
I saw my monster again & I was ready
The memory of his voice still raises the hairs on my neck
Written by
Hemyleigh  20/F
(20/F)   
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