Rape scene

She pulls her feet hardly to creep

As the weakness pushes her behind

She moves her arms just to leap

The air spread them too wide

She tries to breath on and deep

An emtpy interior blind

What can they do?

More than they say!

She's a trapped with lost of bride

What can they feel?

More than they kneel!

Pretending what they surely hide

She's just a soul

Not more at all

By what they read, they won't write

Author's Notes/Comments: 

this one is about people and how they can bother with rumor as they pretending sympathy at the same time...

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