Haunting Memories

By hopeless


I screamed and couldn't hear myself whispering...
I tried to forgive the nameless faces that haunt my dreams at night when i can not sleep... They took me to a tower high up off of the ground... sat me in a chair blindfolded... and raped me of my innocence, cut through the scorched skin that reminded me that i have failed... rubbed the bitterness of the days into deep gashes caused by the whip of dispair... and made me realize...

How pathetic you were to rape me...

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Copyright 2005 hopeless
Published on Friday, February 11, 2005.     Filed under: "Poetry"
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  • The Crimson Queen On Wednesday, February 16, 2005, The Crimson Queen (917)By person wrote:

    wow...deep and powerful write...this was simply amazing..

  • A former member wrote: stab him, stab him good

  • Anth On Sunday, February 13, 2005, Anth (1126)By person wrote:

    icredibley powerful as always, and with unique style, the last line especially cutting, brilliantly formatted too

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