Rape

I am the ghost Rebecca case,

Don't you obsess over it, over me

I am the ghost that haunts with real blood and fire-breath

I am the case that can not be cracked

My blood lies in a dried-up pool beneath my feet I scream until the screams run out of me

I dream until the dream runs out of me

I run until the running is beaten out of me

You raped my mind, before my body

Yes, raped.

I felt dead in my veins as they were pressed into submission

Deep wells of a new person without a name

The name was whipped from her lips

Stale. False promises. Stale.

Inhale-Pinch-Cry stopped.

I am the case you will not crack.