Broken Soul

He came close,

To get his money's worth.

I pushed back, resisted his touch,

But was beaten like I am his to torment.

As he penetrated deep into my virgin soul,

I screamed, howled in pain,

But voices inside the four walls,

Got hushed underneath the pillows.

When he was done,

I fell hard with a thud,

Bleeding profusely,

With swollen eyes and bruised knees.