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That Night

I believed the lies you fed me
You were a lion
Playing with its prey

Like a lion
You attacked in the night

I tried to put up a fight
But lions are stronger than lambs

I tried to scream
Suddenly the lion has my throat

I am silenced

Breathing down my neck
shhh the lion says
I feel the sting of my tears

I close my eyes

It was over

Everything after was a blur

All that was left were the

Scars

Bruises

And

Pain

About This Poem

Review Request Direction: How does this theme appeal to you?
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Country/Region: Norwich

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Jackweb

Jackweb

3 years 9 months ago

Great !

The Lion and the lamb creates a terrifying environment. I believe, it gonna be flesh upon flesh!

Well scripted.!

Geezer

Geezer

3 years 9 months ago

An all too common...

theme. Not only in the stream of sexual conquest; but in general, of life. Many times, people who are so-called sheep, are taken advantage of and they are told that they should just be quiet and not scream. You made me think about the valid point; that if you are taken advantage of you should protest loud and long! Good work! ~ Geezer.
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