Shut your mouth and listen to what I have to say
I'm going yo take you back to that one specific day
I was laying in bed alone listening to you and him talk on the phone.
You said "well if you have the money I don't see why not, shell be ready at nine o'clock"
You came in and said its time to get up
Shower well and ill make you petty with make up.
In a pretty white dress and hair to match,
You told me I'm a breath-taking catch
I sat on the couch waiting for you,
But what was in store for me I had no clue.
They came in, three men.
I will never forget the sight of them
They tossed you a wad of money,
While grabbing my hand saying come with me honey.
I didn't want to go but you made me,
You let them rape me for money!!
I cried and tried to run away,
But you helped them push me on the bed and screamed STAY!
You said be a good girl or ill make you sad,
So I shut my mouth and let them do the things that were bad.
I was only 7 years old and already my innocents was lost,
You needed the money but at what cost?
Every day those men came over and brought more,
Each time you just watched at the door.
I ran away at the age of eight,
Why was I put into this fate?
I was ashamed of what was done,
So of course I could tell no one.
The day you found me you said things changed,
Well mom it was that way for a month then you started again
Through the door the men and their friends.
Well I'm ten now and things got to come to an end,
You see I became a "women" at the age of 9 with my monthly "friend."
Tonight while you asleep I'm packing my bag to quietly leave,
But I want you to know that while the men were doing there "deed",
One of them impregnated me with their seed.
YOU ARE READING
Abuse pomes
PoésieThis story is completed I hope u like it it's over it's sad is all I can say it's pretty much my life
