A Sad Situation

A Sad Situation

A Poem by Vee
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I wrote this poem after reading an article about rape and trying to imagine how it could possibly feel to be in that situation, this goes out to those who went through this.

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a sad situation
she wishes words could describe all the wonds she feels inside.
a stranger came and he gave her a ride
he pulled a knife she had to run and hide
he told her to take it off
or he would hurt her bad
she came home crying oh so sad
she knows that she can never tell
that poor girl went through a living hell
she stept outside and then she fell
becouse of the briuses and the scars
she flinches when she sees passing cars
that man should be behind bars
but she can never tell
she sees other kids in the park
but she sits all alone in the dark
waiting for her mom
when shes home she goes to sleep
but deep inside the monsters kreep
and the horror begins
her mom and dad ask
she covers up and puts on a mask
and ses that its allright
when at school she wont relax
she thinks its him with an ax
her grades start to drop
her friends are scared
her hearings inpared
they notice all the change
ever since that rainy day
when they left there friend behind
now shes a tottal reck
is she on drugs
or maby she waz never ok in the first place
they know tha truth but all deni
She use to love
she use to laff
and draw and write and sing
but her eyes all bag
and shes falling behind
thay all feel really sad
She hasn't spoke for 15 days
she is slipping away
they start to see bruises and scars
omg poor emily
not even her sis knows wats wrong
they r practicaly twins
She tries to smile and hide her pain
But shes getting sick of this game
she needs to talk and let it out
you can see it eat her alive
her arms and legs bleed
she might die
every time she tries to talk
she gets sick or she cries
Everyone sees tha pain in her eyes
she has a book
they tale a look and mch to there surprise
the letters are marked in bright red ink or is it blood?
they read the word she has wrote
they were there in a nice neat row
teh letters R.A.P.E
Her mother cries
Her dad gets the phone
and her sister holds her tight
poor thing poor thing everyone ses
they stare when she comes near
but deep inside she still fears
She knows he is still out there
deep in the woods
waiting , just waiting for his next victum
He holds them captive in a barn
upon a real small farm
far , far from civilization
they r scared along and cold
they wish they soon were found
but all that are left are there remains
people forgot
people forget
exept the ones who made it out
and the ones who are still there along cold and hungry
praying for hope
they wished they would die
He strikes over and over again and again
tehy used to be pretty
but now its a shame
there lives are now over
they feel no more pain
they are gone but he is making others join them
there families have know idea
where they are or where they were
only there spirits of thousands of girls
He must be stopped
but who or how
who will stand up who has the guts
So he will be behind cars far away from little girls
So know pedifiles walk the streets
and hunt down your teenage daughters
so you can all get sleep at night
so they wont haunt uyou in your sleep
so iit wil all be all right
so your not in fear at all
so uyou get a chane to become
a chance to live so free
so for now i have to go
but i will be back soon
and i will save save us all but for now i say goodbye

© 2008 Vee


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Vee
Vee

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