Exhausted, bloodshot eyes
muscles weak and worn
bones frail and sore
my mind filled with chaos
causing migraines to erupt
laying my head upon the pillow
closing my eyes, I drift
into the darkness
then, there it is
the face of evil taunting my vision
disturbing images flash
distorted thoughts remain
hands attack with unwanted
physical contact
manipulation and mutilation
settles into my being
a mangled spirit
painfully deflowered










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