Childhood MemoriesA Poem by *~Imperfectly Me~*Whether it is a cousin, a father, or a family friend this happens too frequently. This is not a subject to keep in the dark. This is a subject that should always be talked about.You made me scared. You made me feel like dirt. At such a young age you made me want to please you. Made me want your adoration. "Lets play mommy and daddy" you said. "Come on, It's just pretend" You wanted a kiss. A peck I gave.
Never did I think you would want more. Never did I think you wanted tongue. Never did I think you wanted more… more… and more…
I said no. I went upstairs. I told.
No one believed me but I stood up! I didn't let it happen. That was the last time you called me pretty, the last time you were nice, the last time you didn't call me Fat.
The last time I felt safe when you where around. But... I was one of the lucky ones... © 2011 *~Imperfectly Me~*Author's Note
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11 Reviews Added on October 8, 2011 Last Updated on December 1, 2011 Author*~Imperfectly Me~*In the Shadows of Imagination, COAbout***~~***IF YOU WANT TO BE MY FRIEND PLEASE REVIEW SOMETHING OF MINE FIRST***~~*** I accept that i am imperfect... I am proud of it... It's in our imperfections that make us who we are... they.. more..Writing
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