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[laursjournal1]

Hands

covered my mouth,
rough,
held my arms,
strong,
ripped my clothes,
vicious.

Fear danced
up my spine,
jolted
my brain,
dripped onto
the ground.

No! I
screamed
into dirty
flesh.
Not
this way!

Buttons burst,
zippers
opened,
I closed my
eyes, braced
for pain.

I like this poem.
It's intense.