Hi guys, it's me again!!! Now here is the second part of my oh-so-Sucky Poem!!!
It was a quite drive, and it only made me feel worse. He only said that he didn't know what to say. He didn't know how to "help". I told him to forget it so we could have somewhat of a good time. The line for tickets was short, only one couple in front of us. I looked at them, and had to fight back the tears. Thay wern't on each other, but they were close. At first holding hands, then wraping their hands around the other's waist. As I watched them rocked back and forth, whispering in the other's ear, I couldn't help but grab his hand. It wasn't the same, but I held on anyway. We got in the snack-line, ingoring the carefree, giggling couple and we got our stuff. To tried to know what was happening, I let him drag me to the "nose-bleeds" of the movie thearter. The movie bearly started before he pulled my legs ontop of his so I was facing him. He kissed me lightly on the neck and I shuttered. Ofcourse, he thought it was a shiver of pleasure. He grabbed my face and pushed me forward so I was allmost on his lap, and he kissed me. At first softly, and I didn't really mind, but he kept going and going. He was to agressive. It hurt. I wanted to get down but he wouldn't give. I couldn't win, so I just numbed my whole body. The tears streaming in the dark. The credits rolling as a sudden flare of anger ripped through me. I hopped up and grabbed my things, scattering candy on the floor. I ran out of the thearter, through the mall out to the parking lot. The tears blurred twice as thick...
Xxx_ReddDeath333_xxX · Thu Aug 07, 2008 @ 11:50pm · 1 Comments |