Losing Control

December 6, 2007
By Megan Carr, Overland Park, KS

A recurring nightmare,
His presence haunts my sleep.
That pretty face
Dictates my thoughts.
Those glimmering teeth
Eat away at my innocence.
His powerful arms
Suppress me from reality.
His addicting scent
Silences my future.
Every word he says
Penetrates deep into my bones.
That boy,
One stupid boy,
Has taken over my life.

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