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The final words |
My heart beats rapid As a single bead of sweat Courses its way From my temple To my cheek. My breathing Becomes labored, The pain of fear In my chest is Almost unbearable. I lose control of my bladder Surprised at the shame I feel, My tummy churning I struggle to contain The last of my dignity. My body shakes and My mind tries to drift To the safety of darkness But the sting of your slap Jolts me back to reality. You laugh at my weakness And mock my shame As you poke and prod My defenseless body Tied to this chair. My pleads for mercy Do nothing but encourage You to go on with this Relentless torture Of my mind, body and soul. You yank my head back Exposing my neck to the Sharpness of your blade Cutting deep to release My life giving blood. As the warmth and wetness Flow towards my breast I smile when I hear you Whisper in my ear, "Goodnight Sweetheart". |