stuck with screams

she cried and screamed,as her voice echoed off the walls,
clenching her fists trying to resist.........this one force,
she was caught,with arms outstretched and mouth open,
screaming with an alarmed fetch,that was just provoken,
feeling cold and frozen,with no warmth but such fright,
with muddy caliced hands,starting to explore the sight,
she struggled to fight,and exploded into a rage,
but she couldnt budge.......the grip wont break,
feeling so pressured and squashed,just losing hope,
when hands so better and soft,happened to make an approach,
and gripped her close,then reefed and tugged at her body,
she screamed in pain and frustration about her hobby,
as the pressure stopped,and she felt free at last,
with a smile cracked ribs,such a piece of art,
but she just hoped she was close,to her friends and her pa,

thinking of them.....she knew she wouldnt again
...............lie under that car

lol wack as...meh