Hello everyone! Welcome back to my world. I was reading some poetry on FanFiction just now and I was thinking I should make a bit of my own just to test it out. So here is a poem from my story "Falling Angel." Its from Keira's point of view on her feelings when the soldier's raped her. Not that graphic at all, more emotional if anything else. I hope you like it! Please read and review!
-Liz
P.s. I want to clarify something real quick, just so we're clear: Keira is still a virgin, despite the fact of being raped. Hopefully you know how she is still a virgin, if you don't, Google it.
Disclaimer: I own the rights to "Falling Angel" for the general plotline is in an original story of mine. And when I finish it, will be scheduled for publishing. All characters of that story (save the Hellsing ones) do belong to me. As do any other OC characters from the others stories that I have posted. So don't steal!
Shattered Glass
I couldn't breathe
I could barely see
Their hands on me
Slapping me
Pinching me
Groping me
Violating me
It was all too much!
To them, I was nothing more than lunch
He brought my face up to his face
My heart was beginning to race
Rough lips crushed against my own
I felt so alone
Bended down on hand and knee
I felt as if I wanted to scream
Twisting and turning
With much struggling and yearning
I was trapped
In the hold of this ugly chap
The pain
It was nothing more than game
I screamed
He made me bleed
I cried
He whispered bitter lies
Pounding into me
Taking all away from me
Making me believe I was nothing
Striping me of my something
I was battered and beaten
Made bloody by this cretin
In a pool of my own blood
Covered in filth and mud
Scattered into millions of broke pieces
I have no more reason
