Her Scream

I write a poetry of her I when met her She tried to show happiness Still her happiness was in darkness. She close her eyes, Her heart beats in fright. She feel his hand come tightly over her mouth, She want to scream but can't shout. He yanks off her clothes As they are paper, Something inside her Make to scream her. Each and every swing, Felt worse and worse. He pushed hard and hard, His lips were between her legs. She started to struggle Tried to release herself Of his forceful grip, She sat there with blank face. He stripped her of her pride, Left her naked and loating. She race to the bathroom, To wash away pain in the shower. Next morning, He came and does it again. And she knows He will be back in a week. He does it only of his human hunger. She don't believe, How a father could hate his daughter For the mistake that she doesn't utter. "It's not the time To close your eye brow, This time women Please! Take a bow."