You crept in the night,
I layed awake with fright,
I would pray with all my might,
That you would go away
Here I am taking a bath,
You come in a shut the door,
You evil sociopath,
You must think I’m your whore,
I’m just a child,
Your fingers are in me
why can’t you leave me be?
Your asking if I like it?
I’m just a little girl!
Your hands are touching,
I’m holding back tears,
With all my might I’m clutching,
Shivering with tears
Your a filthy pervert,
You tell it’s because you love me,
I’m your special little girl,
Our little secret.
Your sexual abuse,
May not have left a bruise,
Left me with more than that,
My innocence was marred,
My brain is forever scarred
I felt dirty and shame,
Which left me with an unbearable pain,
I thought you was my daddy,
Your nothing but a paedophile
I hope you will rot in hell,
But hey guess what?
I’m no longer going to dwell
In woman doing so well!
Karina ❤️
Powerful. Thanks for sharing this.
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Karina, this is so powerful. The emotions captured, those of the little girl injured so deeply, and the adult woman left with a rage from the wounding. The impact of being in the face of the gun at end, I get that. Those that do that to little children… my feeling is that they should suffer the very same, forced sex in places that hurt them.
I am so sorry you must live with such memories.
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Thank you for lovely comment
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