Broken in Half

The last thing I remember

Is laying on the ground

Him standing over me

No one else around

His smile scares me

For it's not that of the sane

I try and close my eyes

But I know he'll open them again

I watch in horror silently

As he slides himself closer to me

I turn my head away 

And his mouth grazes my cheek

The weight of him is relentless

I can barely breathe

his mouth crushes mine 

I wish I couldn't see 

The carpet underneath my back

Scratches my bare skin

He begins to move on top of me

And I feel him slip in

No longer innocent

No longer free

This is what

Became of

Me

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