Sexual Molestations
Sleeping next to you
Excited to have this "special time"
Xhilarated to have one on one attention
Uncle, is this not a crime?
Allured by treats, toys and what nots
"Loving" me until you get caught
Manipulating me with presents
Only touching me in private
Living a lie in front of my parents
Everlasting sickness in this climate
Sensual and unwell you are
Tremors in the end when I tried to escape
Anxiety that still lingers me
Tightening my thighs so you could not rape
Inside the mind that is a young child
Omniscient you were to know best
Nights that you had me come down
Selecting me and can now never have rest
Copyright © Lauren Smith | Year Posted 2014
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