night...

dark...

cold...

rain...

those hands...

sliding up my thigh...

is this happening...

i trusted him.

hands...

all over my body...

why me...

hands...

rubbing me...

touchin me...

defiling me...

why?

is it my fault...

why wont u stop...

pain...

inside of me...

let me go!...

i do not want this pain...

left alone...

in the dark...

bloody...

and bruised...

no one came...

no one cared...

no ones there...

*Sign* LEFT FOR DEAD...

hanging at my door.

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