Ariadne Posted May 29, 2003 a week ago I turned thirteen _________________________________________ Unconscious in a dark alley With her hymen bleeding and torn When she comes to She will curse the day she was born A bruised lip and a black eye On her expressionless face appears In a little while they will be replaced by mounting fears She wakes from her state And remembers it all How she was pursued, captured And in a stinking alley hauled Everything up to when she was beat on her head is a blank She can't even remember how her attacker put her down a rank Shamed and angered by all of this Just last week she turned thirteen She was in such ....bliss She can't think clearly and starts to panic What if I'm pregnant She starts to think The pain in between her legs makes Her roll over and then blink A sob is muffled And a few tears are shed Why couldn't he have killed me? I would be better off dead She attempts to stand Her knees wobbling underneath The semen dripping from her And the blood flowing to her feet hobbeling and staggering down the street She stops for a minute and pauses.... Then off the bridge she leaps Her body enveloped in water As she slowly sinks deep Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Gabbal Posted May 30, 2003 I really felt all the poems that are posted on here. you guys are talented Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
