Lost Innocence
You press me down on the floor
Expressing your domination over me by crouching above.
I lay below
Scared.
Exposed.
Ashamed.
The fingers of guilt slowly snaking their way around my body.
What have I done to make you feel this way?
I see it in your eyes.
Lust.
Desire.
That selfish longing for pleasure.
That need for control.
Your mouth comes down on mine
Biting me
Entwining my tongue in yours
Stopping my plea for help.
Your hands feel sweaty in anticipation
As you remove my clothes.
I can feel them.
Cold.
Heartless.
Pressing against my bare skin.
Quivering under your touch.
You cover me completely
No longer content to explore the crevices of my body with your hands.
Your lips find my neck
Meeting my pulse.
It flutters weakly beneath your mouth as you
Allow your fingers to make their way through my long silky curls.
Traveling lower
You bite and claw, marring my pale white skin.
Your hand comes down on my cheek as I
Struggle.
Sobbing for you to
Stop.
You laugh
The sound is harsh mixed with your ragged breath.
You finish me off
Your desire fulfilled
Not caring as my scream of pain tears through the still air
For you have stolen my innocence.
You walk away.
Leaving me in the darkness.
Leaving me in agony.
I am suffering.
But you don't care.
I am raped.
But you walk away, not giving me a second thought.
