Molest
By SmuggledOranges
I'm so sorry hun,
I can't believe he did that.
If you need me,
i'll always be here to chat.
He touched you,
and you
didn't know what to do.
He said you were perfect,
that he loved
you.
He is your uncle,
and he still did that.
He
held on to you,
and pinned you to that mat.
You told him
to get off,
pushed with all your might.
But he's a man,
for
him, you were no fight.
He was always a creep,
with a
face we knew so well.
Theres no place good for him,
he's going
to hell.
You were scared to tell your mom,
scared your
dad wouldn't believe you.
You're my best friend,
I believe you.
Your mom knows now,
For that I am glad.
Now all you need
to do,
is tell your dad.
Your brother is going to help,
he'll be there too.
If anyone could get through this,
it'd
be you.
Author's Note:
I'm sorry boo. 3Comments on "Molest"
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On Friday, December 7, 2012, PoetessDarkly
(693) wrote:
this form of abuse hits very close to home. if I could I would wipe out all who abuse and not feel one ounce of remorse. My father died before I could vent poetic justice to the bastard.
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On Saturday, October 22, 2011, dwells
(4177) wrote:
Good structure and flow; you are the skillful one, thanks. A delicate and dark topic for sure.
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On Saturday, October 22, 2011, Devilish
(2633) wrote:
Mmmmmmm... You know In life ... Every day we're alive is one day closer to they're demise... All my best to her...