She cries
She cries
In silence she cries
In fear
She had lost something so dear
It happened
There was no way of changing it
It happened
And it happened to her
6th of February
By the beach
A date she will remember
Oh how she will remember
Him running in
The constant pounding
His bloody grin
His devilish bloody grin
The beating and pounding
The way he forced himself upon her
How he ground her
How he ground her to the floor
He came
Oh how he came
He kept coming
He refused to stop
The pain
The gut wrenching pain
The torment
Her soul was torn
What would they say?
What would they do?
What would her parents say
if she told the truth?
She couldn't
Oh no she couldn't
Couldn't tell them
Couldn't hide from them
A million tears she'd cried
And a million more she will
For she had to tell them
Had to come clean
Clean
It was the last thing she was feeling
For that she wasn't
Filthy was what she'd felt
Tortured, violated
She fell to the floor
Sobbing was all she could do
No more
The bastard
He did it
He did it to her
How dare he
But she had no strength
She was drained
Emotionally battered
Physically bruised
She could do nothing
She was too hurt
All she could bring herself to do
was cry
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