I sit on the
cold
hard
tile
Dirt
inside and out
outside and in
unwashable
the pain
unshakeable
the end
unseeable
knock, knock
my heart stops
in he comes
he licks his lips
I hear him rip
the condom
while he strips
me of my dignity
again
and
again
I scream
again
and
again
I
can
see
no
end
my body unable to mend
and then the next one comes in.
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