Her Encounter With a Paedophile

She was tender and fragile...
till She met this paedophile.
the evil had just landed
never to be caught red-handed.
His fantasies were little girls
... he loved crushing those beautiful pearls..
with his dirty male appendages...
she screemed in silence
and resisted that violence
20 yrs have passed...
how she was beign harassed
in no news channel it was ever broadcast...
that fear in her heart
distanced her and she fell apart..
i hope when you read this
 still love her with a kiss..
life teaches us to be strong
how to play the same tune and song...
if you're tortured and abused
and a voice you never used
he will visit you again..
to inflict the pain...







Copyright @ REDfiery 2011, December
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Morgan Avatar
September 19, 2013 at 8:57 PM
you got me in arms for her! nothing much just cut that bastard man hood if i get a chance! raped no matter what age or reason the only justice is to chop it off once and for all! that is a Statement! i might even do it for those poor lady folks
Situation Avatar
December 22, 2011 at 5:59 PM
we live in a world mixed with demons and angels. you know them by their fruit. yes weve tasted sour grapes and our teeth are set on edge. but those days were the days of the past and they make what we call guardians. ones who see the signs and reach out to protect. not to trust but be what God made us, angels. T.S.
Hall Mad Poet Avatar
December 21, 2011 at 8:51 PM
the mixed emotions I get from this poem. Anger, pain, sadness, love is numbed. I love this poem. Now you have to cheer me up. Happy Christmas sweet Smriti.
Horsman Avatar
December 20, 2011 at 9:13 AM
this is sad, Red, needed saying though to help all of the other victims of the vileness. harry
Kershaw Avatar
December 20, 2011 at 3:10 AM
Too painful to read again. You have truly identified a source of hell on earth. My prayer is that all sources of such deviltry be removed from among us and that their victims be granted peace. May the season upon us bring you and yours love and joy! Warmest, Will
Johnson Avatar
December 19, 2011 at 11:13 PM
These people should be locked up never to see daylight again, to keep our little girls and boys safe. A very intense writing. Thank you Red for your nice comments on my poem. Love, Joyce
Pettit Avatar
December 19, 2011 at 10:57 PM
Check out your eleventh line: I believe you wanted to type in "being" instead of "beign". Silence will never stop that stalker. Come out with it in the open and that evil one will pay the price. Good writing.
Johnson Avatar
December 15, 2011 at 11:36 AM
Native Aliens everywhere is how I wrote it. That feeling of not belonging in this world due to what ever circumstances. Generaly, just people dealing with disenchanted souls in lives of solitude. Evil is the enemy, you said that very well. And it's up all of us to send Satan straight to hell.
Hull Avatar
December 14, 2011 at 9:31 AM
Talk about tackling a sensitive subject thats some pretty hard words, but you tackled it well. Many commendations on another brilliant piece of work!! X
Brown Avatar
December 14, 2011 at 7:43 AM
Wishing you glad tiding for the upcoming Holiday Season Red. It is the time of year to reach out to old friends and new friends as well. As the old year ends and the New Year arrives I wish blessings to you and yours always. May you be blessed with inspiration and see your writing endeavors cascade upward in 2012. Love, Carol
Williams Avatar
December 14, 2011 at 1:52 AM
Red, sometimes it is very difficult to put such subjects into words, let alone poetic words, but you have managed it very well, if this is a personal part of your life, my thoughts are with you. I hope you and your daughter have a great holiday time...love David
Hill Avatar
December 13, 2011 at 9:56 PM
Very moving....another emotional write from my favorite poetess!!!!!!
Green Avatar
December 13, 2011 at 5:43 PM
your poem sounds so strong,,,and brilliant,,,i wish everyone in the world could read this,,,it is just so good,,,god bless you....
Wesley Avatar
December 13, 2011 at 5:19 PM
A mesmerizing read that hurts inside. A moment's devastation to ruin a whole life. A terrible blot that needs capital punishment as far as I'm concerned. You sure touched a chord with me!
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