The man that once was,
Is not anymore.
Like a tree with no roots,
Your a man with no soul.
Like animals to the abattoir,
Your life is to be destroyed.
Struck down,
Torn apart and waisting away.
Rooted in your body,
Spreading like a wild fire.
No longer the life and soul,
Just another victim.
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I can feel his body against mine,
I can see his eyes looking into mine.
My body feels dirty,
So dirty that not even the purest water can't cleanse my body.
You can scrub and scrub and scrub.
He's still there,
In your soul,
In your mind,
and stained on your body.
How will I be able to trust again?
What will it take to rid of this person.
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Tears rolling down her face,
Her insides torn to pieces,
Her head spinning.
She curls into a tight ball,
The bottom has just dropped out of her world,
Her body abused and numb,
Her thoughts destroyed.
She feels so small,
Smaller than a mouse,
She wants to run but her body is frozen!
Still and shocked,
The tears still rolling down her face.
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A road that never ends,
A life that never gets better.
Is there no light at the end of the tunnel?
Will my life feel upside down for ever?
An endless world of sadness and depression.
Is it only me in this dark world?
A world with nothing to look forward to!
I wonder what the other world is like?
Maybe a place with joy and laughter?
Where people have a smile on their faces and happiness in their hearts.
Instead there is a world with no feelings : cold!
Is there no light at the end of the tunnel?
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