The Story in My Head (Pt. 2)

I look down and I don't recognize myselfI tried to push my legs to go fasterbut I guess theirs was faster than mine

Pushed to the wall of a filthy buildingAll I heard was ripplesI knew I've been caught

I could not register what was happening againGrunts,painful moans of pleasureTheir hormones was saying yes,mine said no

After getting satisfied,they push and goBut I'm left to pick the pieces,but they left with one thingand that was my pride

Please report and stop any case of rape or any form of sexual violence to the nearest help center.