As i took the pain from your penis buried deep inside my private

i thought to escape your strong grip with a passion of violence

my moans from the pain caused you to cover my mouth

i bit your hand causing me to shout

 i knew i was in for a bruise from your fist

you hit me twice, which resulted in a kiss

a kiss of hate from you to me

i turned my face as your lips touched my check

because of this, you were mad and forced your dick deeper inside

i started crying saying,  "bitch die. . . bitch die"

you began moving up and down hard like the strong man you are

i couldn't take it; the pain was too harsh

i didn't want to have kids by a man i did not know

you burst through my door but now it's no more

i reached to the window stick that rested on the stand

as you enjoyed my presence, i cracked your head and ran

out the door i ran stumbling in fear

from one eye dropped a tear

i was angry, confused, and sad at the same time

this was my day, Let Victory be mines . . . .

 

 

I didn't finish it yall

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