Be a good girl,
I'm informed,
Assemble the position.
Gradually,
Gently,
Laying still,
Flat,
Bearing what is to come.
Trembling,
With sweat,
Angst,
Oh how I'm so cold.
The agony,
The memories,
How can he do this.
Sealed legs,
Torn apart,
I hate the way he touches me.
Filling me up,
Corrupted,
Mislead and violated heart.
Forcing himself in,
Blood,
Never seems to cease.
The smell,
Repulsion,
How he smothers me with it.
Pumped up like gas,
Boy has he had his fill.
Kisses me softly,
Represses my wrists,
How can he do this.
Constrict my neck,
Bash my face in,
The blood he drains out.
Forgotten,
In mental state,
When will this end.
Hush hush,
He says,
Be daddy's favorite girl.
As he vanishes,
I'm left in the dark,
Expiring,
Can anybody help?
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