A CHILDS HELL!
Every night I would curl up tight
Hoping he would not come tonight,
The door knob turns
Then in he comes,
I see his shadow
Within the slight light
Touches my face says “don’t be afraid”,
Then lays beside me really slow
Says “innocence so pure in face”,
Then he’d take my nightdress off,
Across my body
I’d feel his touch
He would kiss my cheeks
Say “you mean the world to me”,
“I love you my bonny bee”
Then I knew he was going to do
Those things again to me,
I grit my teeth, tears held back,
To young to fight.
Know one would here
Even if I tried to shout
He runs his finger up my thighs
Then I feel them inside
I cringe I want to scream
Get off me I am only a
Child can’t you see
When his finished
He then leaves
I pray and cry,
Will this nightmare
Ever end
If only I had a best friend to tell
SO SOME ONE ELSE COULD SHARE MY HELL!
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