She Was Empty...

After what seemed like eternity had passed, he smothered her with pillows, and walked away, kicking her as he did so. She was left alive, drowning in self-disgust and disgrace. She was reduced to nothing, but what he had made her into. Tossed aside, she was just another victim of his, haunted by his sick face, and by just one word that defined her- Rape.
AN: Chapters are not associated with each other. They are simply individual poems or one-shots.