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Trapped

By , lincoln, IL
Watch me through the window
Duck before I see

Even though theres nothing there
I know that someones watching me

I look over my shoulder
I never walk alone

Even in the confines of this house
I don't feel like I'm home

At night I feel you there
I hear breathing in the dark

I squeeze my eyes shut for protection
But I know you're not far

My bed creaks beneath your weight
The blankets slip away

I hold my breath, frozen in terror
I have no choice but to stay

Your hands wander beneath my shirt
I can't help but to gasp

You take it as a signal
My body you now grasp

I shy away from your cold touch
I wish I could escape

But you pin me here in all your hatred
And one again I'm raped





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