Her womb was violated, A reaping claw, Seeking soft tissue, Like a chain saw, Left bleeding with gasps, Oh the endless tail of I’m just a little girl Oh I am too young, Nine months later she is left with a son, The father has gone, She feels alone, The lonely cries choke in her throat, She can't blame herself Her fate was already sealed, Instead of her killing her problems, She takes strife from a knife, To send the pain away, She won’t punish the child of rape, But the girl that had too much to drink at a party.
~Ariana Anderson 10/1/07
NORENlol723 · Mon Oct 01, 2007 @ 11:24pm · 0 Comments |