S ( / NYC)

~return To The Hallway Of Hell~5~the Bed

“Pay backs a b*t*h azzhole’
yes you are a b*t*ch! just as before
MY b*t*h!
a useless slutty whore is more like it
he says as he flips us over him now on top
I think not
I fight to toss him, off me
we both get to our feet
running at each other
first him against the wall
then he slams me
over and over
he punches we kick
we toss each other around
him being stupid he never knew how to fight someone close to his size
“what harder to control someone that isn’t like 4 feet tall
I am no longer that little one you can toss to the other side of the room”
No but you are just as fun
YOU A FOCKING PIG
MORE LIKE I WILL BE FOCKING YOU, YOU PIG
he as slamming me hard on to the bed
horrid flood my mind as I star up at him
being on the bed once again
memories flood my mind
monster after monster they attack in my head
seeing them feeling them
I begin to scream
he climb on top of me
taring at my clothes
skin bruised from fighting
blood dried upon my skin
tears streaming form my face
NO NOT AGAIN
‘time for you favorite part’

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Comments (2)

yeahhhh......that's more i like it! i want you........
That THING sounded like a sick freak! love the poem though.