I was wrong, since then I have been touched in the same way, the same fears I had that night have flooded my memory, I go back to the pain I try to hide, the pain I try to forget. I go back to the dim room.. is it over? My mind starts spinning, will this ever be over, this endless circle of pain, cries and his pleasure?
Written by Kayci Ryanne Summers on 09-29-06
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