You feel the sand
Its Coming up your hand
You start to cry
But you don't know why
"Please, I didn't do anyting to you" You Plea
But He's not listening to you
He's thinking of sadistic ways of making you scream
But he doesn't know your thinking of ways too.
But your ways are to get out.
Alive.
To scream and shout.
But still survive.
You see it in his eyes.
His eyes hold pain
And unheard cries
And much disdain
Your eyes were hard
Your mask put up
To stop the emotions that bombard
Your mind that were starting up
"Your mine." He growled.
That was all he said.
"Bite me." You said. He scowled.
"Shut up" He yelled before hitting me hard on the head
'Just get to your happy place
safe inside yourself
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