Poems From My Heart

THE TORMENTOR

He looked at me and decided
That I was mature enough to be enticed
I was but just five years old
And it's not like he needed to be told

So between my legs he made his dive
And took a fuck I didn't give
Taught me adult lessons so early
But to him it didn't matter really

For at heart was his selfish desire
To vanquish my childhood fire
The pain was horrible and excruciating
And the aftermath traumatizing

I couldn't look at my mother in the face
Or even direct her to the place
Where my young dreams were shattered
And my innocence was tampered

And to think he walked free after
Taking with him my laughter
Why he did it, I don't know
And it's not like I'll find out, no!

And here I'm, speaking about the unspeakable
Occurrences that are horrible
Pain that is unbearable
Memories that are unforgettable

And no, I don't plan on revenge
Karma for me will avenge
My one and only prayer
Is that others will never face this slayer

@ThisDamsel