Scarlet was 6

Scarlet was 6

A Poem by Melancholy
"

Well I think it speaks for itself

"
I feel cold
I hear footsteps
I hear my bedroom door slowly opening
I look up there's nothing

Is my mind playing tricks on me
I turn away
I try to sleep
But then I feel cold

I close my eyes tightly
But then I feel him
His hand on my leg
Going up and up

Should I scream Should I?
Ill just pretend am asleep
Like I did last night and the night before that
I lie dead still soon enough he will leave

He said I was bad
He said I needed...what's the use
I am afraid am very afraid

© 2015 Melancholy


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Added on June 22, 2015
Last Updated on June 22, 2015
Tags: Abuse, Sadness, Molestation

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Melancholy
Melancholy

South Africa



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