There was a time where I was an innocent.
Innocent of the wrong doings and shameful
Acts that you committed. You never physically
Touched me and still....you violated some part
Of my innocence of which I shall never gain back.
It was an intimate action forged by a bond of
Child and parent through which you entered.
You saw the weakness and pounced. There you
Watched as she broke easily. Easily for you
To enter into a child's mind playing for the sake
of all the inhuman thoughts which poured out
of your mouth and spirit.
Like oil that spreads across clean and pure waters.
Your darkness spread...tainting the innocence,
Tainting that sacred protection for which
My mother took when she bore us. But
She fell under your path and your ways.
Dwelling in a darkness for which I am
Not sure that she will return. If she does
Her life will never be the same. Your poison
Took her from us. Your creative and devilish ways
Prevents her from seeing what you did to us.
You violated us by violating her. You hurt us
By hurting her. And I hope that you feel what
we felt a hundred times more when the devil
Takes you and makes you suffer for what you've done.
Maybe one day you will see the light. But that day
Hasn't come...I don't know if you will ever see it.
For you are a Demon and to me you will always be one.
**Ironically this is not anger towards a certain person I write a lot about.
But to the abuser.... Thanks for the reads and votes! Please as always comment, share and vote!!**
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On Broken Wings(Complete)
PoesíaI truly want to fully publish this set of poetry one day with some minor changes in the order of the poems. I base this book based off of my second poem On Broken Wings. The poems vary from real life drama I choose to share through poetry to basic...
