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I cant stand it when he touches me,
It just disgust me
When he pulls me into a hug and kisses my neck and shoulder
And holds to long
I just want to yell and shout
Tell him where he belongs
I can’t stand the way he looks at me like undressing me with his eyes.
Every time I see it, I just want to cry.
I know all his sick secrets and all he does
All he hides from her
What she thought that he was.
But when she’s gone
What she pretends she doesn’t know,
She won’t let herself believe
She refuses to protect me.
But I am her daughter
He’s nothing to me
Still he stands and kisses her
Tells her he loves her
When I know his dirt
He is a lie…..
Somebody please tell me why.
Why me? Why am I the victim?
I know he watches
Watches when he shouldn’t
I’m to young and does it ever cross his mind
That I am a child
Or is that his turn on??
I can feel his eyes,
On me, My body…
When I simply take a shower.
When she’s gone he acts friendly,
Tries to act like he wants to play
When he knows I know its more.
And me knowing is just as uncomfortable.
She pushes it out of her head
She knows what’s happening.
But doesn’t care to stand and say
She is to young and is mine.
She refuses to stand and believe
All the stuff he’s doing to me.
Just take me away,
Someone please…
Help and Save me.
Copyright © Stacy Day | Year Posted 2011
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