His eyes so dark, his stare so mean
His body so quick, hardly seen
His grip is so tight, I squirm beneath
His frown a grin as he clentches his teeth
His hands so sweaty, as he rips off my pants
His knees start to quake, weakening his stance
My eyes fill with tears as my head turns away
My body so weak as my mind starts to pray
My grip is exausted, no need to fight
My grin to a frown, somethings not right
My hands are so tired I can't fight anymore
My knees start to shake, I fall on the floor
He pulls off what's left of my tatered shirt
He pushes against me, my insides hurt
He laughs in my face, as my tears roll down
He looks so evil, his smile is a frown
He raises a hand, and strikes me fast
He lets me breathe quick, but it might be my last
I try so hard to push him away
I squirm, and I punch, I cry and I pray
I pleed in his face, just let me go
I won't say a thing, no one will know
I try and raise my hand to him
I struggle to breathe, my body is limp
His stare meets mine and a tear falls down
His body is tired, he turns around
His grip is loose, I struggle through
His frown is enlightened, was it as good for you?
His hands, I'm now free of, fall by side
His knees are so bruised, ruining his stride
I continue to sob and get up from my spot
I wish I was dead, but I cringe at the thought
I sit in the shower, the water hides my pain
I want to kill him, but there's nothing to gain
I walk down the street and see him one day
I shoot him dead, and I piss on his grave
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