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this young girl

Poetry By: naty

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Submitted:May 2, 2013    Reads: 12    Comments: 1    Likes: 0   

This young girl kept from sight crying into the middle of the night
she fears that others will sense the shame but was this girl really too blame?
this little girl who was full of belief could not from him seem to find relief
she feels so dirty with her clothes which are tore when she is being flung on the bedroom floor
this broken child lost her innocence at a very young age through a trusted mans deliberate rage
her little broken heart was full of pain through the rest of her life it would stain
people would see the bruises that lay upon her face she wanted and longed for her special place
while he was looking around this little girl couldn't make a sound
she couldn't have her own bed he would be there touching her instead
taking her clothes off he would touch this haunted her little heart so much
she just wanted him to understand but instead she got the back of his hand
night after night she endured this pain never to be happy ever again
this little angel from above could not find the slightest inch of love
this mountain of unnoticed fear went on year after year
while she was crying silent tears he was tucking into some beers
why would no one come to her aid day after day her happiness would fade
this went on for so, so long and no one thought that this was wrong
this little girl that no one could save she longed for her peaceful grave..


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