What Abuse MeantA Poem by SophieWhen I was four, I was quiet because I was told, When I was four, the bruises were hidden under my clothes.
When I turned eight, I started to realize what was happening to me, When I turned ten, I found out what “abuse” meant.
I lived in silence, in fear, afraid if I ever spoke, my Daddy's secret, would be exposed.
I knew I should've told, and I hated the pain, but Daddy’s are Daddy's didn't other girls go through the same?
Finally I turned thirteen, and he did something new to me, that was when I realized I was in a hole, I couldn't get out and I could only dig down.
So I hid more, lost my friends, while I tried to figure out how to escape my Daddy's hands.
Finally, I'm fourteen now, and I've escaped the dread, but I don't feel any better now, now that Daddy has a hole in his head. © 2012 SophieAuthor's Note
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Added on June 16, 2012Last Updated on June 16, 2012 AuthorSophiehehehehehe you can't know!, MAAboutSo, about me... I'm 15 and I'm in ninth grade. I write poetry and books and a few short stories. My books are not romance themed, but have characters who fall in love in them. I LOVE One Direction. L.. more..Writing
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