To Others She's Worth

In a corner I kneel
Naked as birth
Worthless I feel
To others I appear worth

I worked in a bar
A customer I've just met
He's promised this and that
My future I think set

A new life he'd find
Better prospects I'd face
To this customer I've just met
I reach out to embrace

We meet in the morning
At a disclosed quiet place
My journey for a new life
With a smile on my face

Into my unknown
Down dirt roads and farm tracks
After travelling for hours
I start to relax

At a farmhouse we stop
Outside parked are fancy cars
In the middle of nowhere
My mind thinks so bizarre

Entering we go
This cold and eerie place
Strangers they all are
To a wall I'm told to face

Orders are given
To please turn around
Strip naked to bare
Quiet, not a sound

A door opens
In walk smartly dressed men
They appear haggling, bartering
Again and again

To me they approach
Pointing, stern faced
Naked to these men
In this now nowhere place

I am led away
Injection I am given
Into involuntary slumber
In deranged driven

I awaken hours later
To the sound of city life
In a seedy room somewhere
My heart races rife

Weeks and months pass
Many men to forget
Soiled and degraded
Instructed, by the man in the bar I'd met






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Allison Avatar
April 8, 2015 at 5:34 PM
Simply heartbreaking scenario James and sadly this disgusting practice is still going on - innocent naive girls drugged and treated as meat for men to enjoy - thanks for bringing this to my attention - i can see how you linked the two poems! Hugs jan xx 7 xx
Allison Avatar
April 8, 2015 at 5:51 PM
:-) Hugs back xx Jan xx
Fraser Avatar
April 8, 2015 at 5:45 PM
Thank you so much for viewing, let alone commenting. Many of my older poems are about Society, and how we as humans are letting ourselves down so much. Always hugs from me to you, James xx
Guillermo - Fraser Avatar
October 18, 2014 at 11:43 PM
you can be a scriptwriter mr. james... weeeeee.. what an unfortunate luck that could have been
Fraser Avatar
October 20, 2014 at 3:36 PM
I'd viewed a documentary relating to people trafficking in Eastern Europe, mainly young teenage girls. This is what prompted this write, purely to highlight it in my poetry - James......
Hales Avatar
August 13, 2010 at 3:51 PM
This was like a story ...... sarah x
Neels Avatar
August 8, 2010 at 9:20 AM
Wow you really have a versatile array James.. Awesomely chilling write, that kept me intrigued ~ Wilma
Sweetheart Avatar
August 7, 2010 at 2:56 PM
Interesting write James and keeps the reader going till the end.. u are a great story teller with your words.. enjoyed ..happy weekend..with luv..
Blakeley Avatar
August 7, 2010 at 2:25 PM
holy cow !! you sent chills up my back....very good.
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