galigator8509
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Getting dragged by my arms along the beat down trail.
I can feel my face go flush, and turn goshtly pale.
We stop between the trees, in a space not easily seen.
I regret what comes next, as he reaches for his jeans.
Its not the first time ive been forced to do this action.
Although everytime it happens, I have the same reaction.
He grabs the back of my head, pressing my face to his belt.
It was there on the damp leaf covered ground, that I knelt.
After a second I pulled my head back, refusing.
He touched my chin, and I knew I was losing.
He threw my to the ground, and my face landed among sticks.
This was my time to run, but I would have to do it quick.
By then I had thought to long, and it was too late.
Knowing I couldnt get away I gave up, I was only eight.
What he was doing I knew was not right.
I just was unable to put up a fight.
He left me there when he was finished.
And all pride I had, simply diminished.
Laying there, my body molding to the ground.
My innocent heart, getting faster with every pound.
I look up at the beautiful sky.
Thankful at least, that I didnt die.
I can feel my face go flush, and turn goshtly pale.
We stop between the trees, in a space not easily seen.
I regret what comes next, as he reaches for his jeans.
Its not the first time ive been forced to do this action.
Although everytime it happens, I have the same reaction.
He grabs the back of my head, pressing my face to his belt.
It was there on the damp leaf covered ground, that I knelt.
After a second I pulled my head back, refusing.
He touched my chin, and I knew I was losing.
He threw my to the ground, and my face landed among sticks.
This was my time to run, but I would have to do it quick.
By then I had thought to long, and it was too late.
Knowing I couldnt get away I gave up, I was only eight.
What he was doing I knew was not right.
I just was unable to put up a fight.
He left me there when he was finished.
And all pride I had, simply diminished.
Laying there, my body molding to the ground.
My innocent heart, getting faster with every pound.
I look up at the beautiful sky.
Thankful at least, that I didnt die.