Unwanted hands touched me.
They felt my most intimate parts.
And mercilessly continued their pleasure.
My ears filled with the moans of satisfaction and groans of pain.
With each thrust I felt myself slipping into obscurity.
I felt foreign to my own body.
Their touch melting my flesh and  decaying my bones.
My pulse began going haywire and suddenly reduced to nothing.
                         Jaserah Syed.

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