A Convenient Murder
Bree Parish 

In the car,
He never paused.

Pulled my hair, Broke my lip.
Forced me down, Onto his cock.

Gagged me till
My breath was lost.

He wants power,
Twitching hands.

Fuck I’m lit,
Twitch...

Twitch...
Bite my lip,

Tense I sit
Twitch...

Hope I’m swift
Pull my switch...

Soft,
Gasp,
Warm,
Gargle.

Car loses control,
Warm liquid slips.

Crash!
Crash... Brain fuzzy.

Red,
Black,
Out.

Screams, shakes, cries,
In the car. He never paused,
I took my own control.
While my true self, smiles.