My Untold Story, now heard around the world.

My Untold Story, now heard around the world.

A Poem by T w e D e e
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A time I was raped....

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He saw into my eyes like they were open doors.
Reached deep down inside and ripped out my soul.
My untold words lay scattered across the floors.
Leaving me naked with no secrets to withhold.

One by one he took the pieces of me
Laid me down upon the lines of the paper.
Exposing every inch to be drunk up endlessly.
Drunk to the core of this beautiful her.

My poison lied within his veins.
Yet, he's wasn't quite satisfied.
Popped my red balloon with his crave.
Scaring me to remember that I survived.

Blood poured from my eyes.
But, My lips were forever sealed off.
For if I cried a single cry
The next time wouldn't be "soft"

I laid there and tried to breathe
As his hot breath danced upon my skin.
His eyes were like a movie that were showing
What he would do over and over to me again.

So, I closed my eyes praying for this nightmare to be over
Praying to the light of earth, but he wasn't there to help.
I just laid still for over an hour.
As the demon destroyed my youth and in pleasure I heard him yelp.

Finally......it was over....He was done.
I sat up and sat there at the edge
He laughed like he won
Dragged me from the light to the dark side of the bridge.

I was drowning in constant pain.
Had to face my demon with a smile.
lived a life of vain.
Wishing I could've turn back the dial.

So, I fought, I fought to get back to the light.
Even when the bridge fell down, I jumped off the cliff.
I tired to swim to the other side for days and nights.
Had to make it, I was tired of wondering, what if?

I swallowed in acid as I tried to scream, "Please, Someone help me!"
Soon, I realized no one was coming, I've got to do it.
I held on to a rock for life as waves tried to wash me away to make me non-existing.
My demon's laughter haunted me in my head, boiling me up till I exploded, "I WAS RAPED!"

I gathered up all the strength I had
Finally said ....... "I was raped.....by him".......
The truth drove people mad
When they finally saw beyond my skin

They slap cuffs on his wrist and drove his a*s away
I sit in cousoling groups with girls who were stripped of theirs souls
I go there to say what I need to say
And hold out my hand to help them again become whole.

© 2014 T w e D e e


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T w e D e e
T w e D e e

West Columbia, SC



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I am really no one Just a girl trying to have her voice heard Like me, hate me Or understand my words I am really no one Just a girl under silence Escaping through her work Just to feel somet.. more..

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