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Little_One
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since 2003-03-16
Posts 34
montana

0 posted 2003-03-17 02:06 AM



Shh, you would wake me in the middle of the night
Come with me, youd say, and everything will be alright
As I walked with you through the grass barefoot
I knew this was anohter night of anger and hurt
Anger at myself for not standing up for my right
Hurt from your touch that told me I was to weak to fight
Your magic fingers touching me the way they did
Your voice making me think that no one would believe me because I was a kid
Closing my eyes and screaming on the inside
You yelling at me because I shouldnt have cried
I would never let you see that I was in pain
My tears would never pour down like rain
Touching me, creasing my skin
With eveyr lick, I could feel the hair on your chin
Mom, Id scream, but only my mind could hear
Come help me think straight and make my thoughts clear
Tell me im in the right not in the wrong
Help me get out of his touch thats so strong
After you were done, you looked at me and stood
And told me to let you do itagain like a good girl should
As you guided me back to the house in your arms so tight
You told me if I let you do it again you would love me with all your might
As you laid my head on the pillow ans tucked me into bed
You told me nothing of this night shoulod ever be said
As you glanced at me ans shut the door
I fell to my knees crying on the floor
I will never let this happen again, was all I could think
I will just never let my eyes ever blink
I hat you, you bastard, I wish you would die
I said to myself, trying not to cry
Will my heart ever have a chance to mend
It will, but first I have to find a way to make this all come to an end

© Copyright 2003 Kristin - All Rights Reserved
VAS
Member Rara Avis
since 2000-11-16
Posts 7450
Oregon
1 posted 2003-03-17 11:06 AM


I am sorry for your loss, but I could not, would not read all of it. I hope you find the comfort, the solace, the renewal that you need.

Whether on the shoal or on the shore,
I'll seek the lighthouse evermore.

Aenimal
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since 2002-11-18
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2 posted 2003-03-17 11:11 AM


Wish I had the words, wish this didn't have to happen to you, wish It could all dissappear..I wish you all the strength you need to battle through this
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3 posted 2003-03-17 12:41 PM


Little_One~

Such a poignancy to the ugly truths of life~

If your perpetrator still draws breath, I hope he knows that you've finally broken the silence he intimidated you into for so many years.  Scream it through your writing !

To call out the shadows, is to free the mind~
Bless you as you continue to do so~
*Huglets*
~*Marge*~

~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~
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Flower
Member
since 2003-03-15
Posts 240
California
4 posted 2003-03-17 01:39 PM


Wow! I can't even imagine. My heart is touched and you have my prayers.

Love reading all these great writes.
I write not!

littlewing
Member Rara Avis
since 2003-03-02
Posts 9655
New York
5 posted 2003-03-17 01:43 PM


Kristen - I wish I didnt understand this - but I do - much too much - and my heart - it cries with you in this deep chasm of guilt and hatred that I wish would wash from me like the summer rain . . .

Excellent write - xxoo  

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