Sick man's fun

This helpless girl
Is lying on the cold floor
This sick twisted man
Stands over her, wanting more

She can’t fight anymore
The first time she tried
He pinned her to the floor
She screamed and cried

She’s resisted and struggled
Cried for him to stop
Now she does nothing
Her hands just can’t block

She sits there thinking
“I’m going to be killed.”
As she shakes in fear
Is his dirty deed fulfilled?

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poem by Jeanette Dunlap
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