The quiet hollow spaces left its mark
Drew scars along my skin
Making it crawlSilent breaths and shivers wreaked throughout my body making it tremble and shudder with anticipation
Leaving havoc
Soft droplets of water dripped down my back making it tingle at the cold touch
Leaving sensations
Hands they pried at my body taking advantage as though I was nothing but an object purely used for their satisfaction
And claws they clashed against my face leaving marks in their trails almost as to remind me
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The Time Everything Changed
Poesíaa collection of short poems which each tell its own story