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not her false
#WritcoPoemPrompt37
In the quietest part of the night,
When she hover between dark and light,
Wondering if she can float away on dreams,
Hoping they won't turn into screams...
life was just mesirable to her,
enemy are just inside her beautiful bodies,
she continued to walk evnen though,
first they grabed her body,
not by one but by many,
they were satisfied using her,
on the top of her voice "help me"but of no use,
they postest the vedio on social media,
all were screaming on her now,
like a dogs do bow,
but of no use it was not her false,
but socities blamed her.
© @lekpel
In the quietest part of the night,
When she hover between dark and light,
Wondering if she can float away on dreams,
Hoping they won't turn into screams...
life was just mesirable to her,
enemy are just inside her beautiful bodies,
she continued to walk evnen though,
first they grabed her body,
not by one but by many,
they were satisfied using her,
on the top of her voice "help me"but of no use,
they postest the vedio on social media,
all were screaming on her now,
like a dogs do bow,
but of no use it was not her false,
but socities blamed her.
© @lekpel
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