Breath Part I
I Struggle for breath,
as he pushes my throat against the tree.
I feel his cold breath on my neck as his teeth went goes threw my skin,
It paralyzed my body as he withdrew blood.
Memories?
Many memories of his past goes threw my thoughts,
My blood goes cold,
My heart slowly beats to its painful stop,
No longer I struggle for breath,
it is not needed.
all emotion leaves me,
now I am his.
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