Just A Child

As the abuse started,

she stood still,

her body in shock,

being forced against it's will,

But then it was over

it was stored deep within,

Becoming a memory of his sin.

A moment forgotten now,

just a moment in time.

A memory frozen,

a memory of his crime.

A pain repressed,

always told to never be spoken.

A promise from her that it will never be broken.

But a trauma it was

now she has to speak,

For that moment in time

she cannot forever keep,

For it brings a disturbing feeling to her soul,

Of the time he took her body under his control.

she has to now tell of his sin,

For it hurts too deep,

it pains her from within.

For the moment he took her childs body,

that moment in time,

Will control her forever unless she speaks of his crime.

He threw her body hard against the wall,

He was so big

her so small.

He opened his trousers

lifted her skirt,

she knew she was disgusting,

she knew she was dirt.

He forced his way inside her soul,

He knew he had the ultimate control,

He smiled as her face showed pain and distress,

Then it was over as he seeped his mess.

Down on her knees now,

he tells her she is a tease,

He tells her she has turned him on,

and again she has to please,

As he forces his weapon into another hole,

she is gone now,

he has murdered her soul.

It's time to stand up now and bend over her bed,

she feels nothing,

there are no thoughts in her head,

As his routine continues,

as he enters yet another hole,

Violently, viciously raping her soul.

Now he is gone and her memory has been spoken,

But she is trapped in her body so broken.

But she will recover for he is not going to win,

she will not give up until he is imprisoned for his sin.