What did I do?

What did I do?

A Poem by MandaBear
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This never happened to me just in case you wanted to know. It was inspired by a show I was watching on the investigation channel. I hope you enjoy it.

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What did I do......
             To deserve this......
                           Your hand was so cold.....

No feeling other than contempt when you struck
Leaving a bright red mark upon my skin 
Slapping me again harder than the time before
You looked at me with cold, dead eyes 

I was the disease your poison was trying to get rid of 
Punching, slapping and strangling weren't enough 
My eyes grew with fear as your heart grew with blackness 
I knew then I wasn't coming out of this alive 

Your hands never left my body 
Groping up and down with you dirty fingers 
Forcing your lips upon mine to hide my screams
Gleefully enjoying my pain you are causing 

Your fingers tracing down to my skirt 
feeling around, pleased with yourself
Trying to fight you off the harder you held me down 
The more I cried, the more you groped me 

When you were done you took your belt off 
I was no longer of use for your needs 
You took you belt off and took my breath away 
Your poison killed my disease for good 

What had I done......
To deserve this.......
Your hands were so cold......

© 2014 MandaBear


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Added on November 12, 2014
Last Updated on November 12, 2014
Tags: murder, screaming, kiling, kill, poem, poetry