The V Name
A poem about a girl I wish to never see again as long as I live.
I know that name.
It makes me shake
Makes me scream
Makes me fear.
She makes me
Shake
Scream
Fear
I was a young girl
When she came
Along.
A young playful girl.
A cheerful girl...
But then she came.
She took my sister
And lived in her room.
But at night
When all was dark
She was in my room.
Holding me
Hurting me.
No one understood.
I was taking her
Steeling her
Loving her
They would say.
But no
I was trying to run
Hide
Get out of her strong
Big girl grip.
There was no way out.
No way to freedom.
I was misunderstood.
I was trapped.
It makes me shake
Makes me scream
Makes me fear.
She makes me
Shake
Scream
Fear
I was a young girl
When she came
Along.
A young playful girl.
A cheerful girl...
But then she came.
She took my sister
And lived in her room.
But at night
When all was dark
She was in my room.
Holding me
Hurting me.
No one understood.
I was taking her
Steeling her
Loving her
They would say.
But no
I was trying to run
Hide
Get out of her strong
Big girl grip.
There was no way out.
No way to freedom.
I was misunderstood.
I was trapped.
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