Just Like You
I am NOT a prostitute,
I am just like you.
I was raped at the age
of fifteen,
And at nine lost my
virginity,
Fathers and uncles
would treat me like
play things,
To satisfy their lustful
fantasy,
Brothers and cousins
would molest,
And called it harmless
seeking fun!
Then on my eighteen
birthday,
I became a woman and
whore,
An unmarried twenty
and with a child,
I want to hide from the
world and die!
Where is my life and
happiness?
Been called a ****,*****
and even worse..
Noone understand the
shame and guilt inside
of me,
What's
next ..booze,drugs and
stealing?
Damn you MF,AH and
bastards ,
You took away
everything I could love
and cherish,
My breasts are sore
from all those games,
Yet society says I am to
be blamed,
It this fair to me?
I ask every
mothers,sisters and
single ladies...
I'm at the mercy of
these creatures you live
everyday with...
They are your
husbands,lovers and
fiances!
Dont tell me how
faithful your man is..
When every other night
he is screwing
someone like me!
I will not help someone
in need,
When noone came
forward to save me.
But save the children
from these monsters,
Or else I will rip the
filthy hearts for all to
see.
To hell and hades I ride
them all,
When each day I face
this world again.
Mark my words ,you'll
pay someday,
And i'll be there
cheering on that day!
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4th placed winner
of Girl rising contest
Copyright © Danesh Morgan | Year Posted 2013
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