Little Girl

Little Girl

A Poem by Escape My Fate

A little girl lay in bed.
It was the dead of night
And her mom was away.
She lay in bed
Blankets all around her.
She was in deep sleep when she felt hands
Hands touching her in places.
She sat up in the dark
She tried to scream,
But a rough had was placed Over her Mouth.
She began to cry
What was going on?
She didn't understand.
She felt lips kissing her body
She tried to kick at the mans face
But she was pinned down
A car passed by
And the reflection of the lights hit his face
She stopped and stared,
Eyes opened with fear
How could her step dad do this to her
She felt something go in,
And then some pain
The pain never went away.
It continued,
Getting worse and worse.
She felt something explode,
And she cried some more.
Her room smelled funny.
Something mixed with blood.
She cried and the man left her room.
She awoke the next morning
Blood on her sheets.
She told mommy what happened
Only to be slapped across the face.
Her mom screamed at her
She asked How could you say such a thing?
She showed mommy the bed sheets
Mommy said it was a bloody nose.
And that it was all a dream
But she knew it was real
The man continued all the way until she was fourteen
Every night she shaked in her bed
She knew when she was alone it would happen.
Until finally, one day
She took a video camera
And hid it in her room
She recorded it all.
But she couldn't show it to her mom.
For she would be beat, once again.
So she took it to the police
The man was taken away
Alone with the mom
Both in prison for life
And she was alone. 
She got adopted
By a nice family
They cared for her
And loved her.
But the memory would always be there
The pain she felt, and the fear
No matter how hard she tried,
She would always Remember.

© 2010 Escape My Fate


Author's Note

Escape My Fate
This is NOT about me. Its about a friend.

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People can truly be the worst monsters. At times i think the human race is a waste. Life is all about choices and some choose to hurt rather than love. Children are pure and precious miracles no one should ever think twice about hurting.

Posted 12 Years Ago


That is so terrible...people are such monsters these days.

Posted 13 Years Ago


What a tragedy. The real monsters are human monsters. People have a choice in what they do.

Posted 13 Years Ago


Awe I'm very sorry that this happened to your friend. I hope that she lives in a more stable environment for the rest of her life. Her mother should stay in jail for a while. She should have believed her from the beginning instead of hitting her. What kind of mother does that? She is a sick lady. I hate woman like that. That don't listen.

Posted 13 Years Ago


That is terrible....how could someone do that to a little girl?
He'd have to be a sick, sick person, messed up in the head to do that.
I feel really bad for your friend.... :((

Posted 13 Years Ago



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