Those Eyes

Those eyes.

The ones that haunt my dreams.

Their words.

The ones that go round and round my head.

The marks.

How they will never disappear.

I wish them too would disappear.

These monsters don't deserve to still be living, breathing and have no right to be taking innocent lives away.

They shouldn't even exist.

I wanted to run.

Run far and away out of their reach.

Their grip held me in place.

Wrists were burning.

Neck feeling bruised.

Tummy turned in knots.

My voice dry.

I was left speechless.

Helpless.

My family.

My friends.

Too far to hear my screams.

They had me.

Who knows what there're going to do to me?