Tuesday, April 28, 2009

Swollen

Swollen

Young teenager at an age we call sweet
sobs metallic tears,
over three month old pleasure turned to pain.

How she enjoyed every
lusting
ejaculating
moment.

Only to live from now on with the suffering
from the army shot into her uterus.
She misses her period.

Now she sits with a swelling stomach,
afraid of what's to come.

(c) Simon Phillip Brown

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