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Abuse of a Child II

Poetry By: caralouann
Non-fiction




In her mind she sometimes reverts,
back to the past that deeply hurts.
Creeping into her precious mind,
like those hand's underneath her skirt.


Submitted:Nov 25, 2007    Reads: 195    Comments: 2    Likes: 2   


Abuse of a Child II

In her mind she sometimes reverts,
back to the past that deeply hurts.
Creeping into her precious mind,
like those hand's underneath her skirt.

In her ear's, so many times, she has heard
don't you tell or you will regret.
In her ear's, so many times, she has heard,
don't you tell or we'll say you sucked our...
In her ear's, so many times, she has heard,
don't you tell or your sister's will suffer to.

No friend's were made in school
No emotion's ever expressed.
No fun she's ever had.

Dirty filthy hand's laid upon her breast's
Dirty filthy ... forced within her mouth.
Dirty filthy hand's forced with in her...

In fear of embarrassment
In fear of life
In fear of harm inflicted upon other's

Gentle breeze blows through her hair,
reminding me that she's still here.
Look forward now, you are alive.
Look forward know, your past has died.
They can not hurt you now,
they're secret has been told.





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