No more, Daddy, no more

Not going to say if this is true or not... But I guess you can take a hint.

"Caress"
A poem by Rachel

No more, Daddy
No more
You touch
You "massage"
You call it Caressing
No more, Daddy
No more
You may be alone
Alone indeed
But I'm not your toy
I'm you kid
You want to touch me
Keep me comfy
The only thing that's wrong
Is when you caress me
You say it's to help me sleep
But how can I sleep
When you're touching me?
Up my shirt,
Down my shorts,
In my underwear,
What else do you want?
No more, Daddy
No more
I do not wish to be touched
But do I say so?
Oh no!
 Cause I thought you knew better

So now I'm here
Once again
Hoping for this pain
This pain to end
You can call it whatever you want
But I will never call it
Caress
You may say it's to comfort me
But you never did
Caress
 So I am here about to cry
Wishing just someday
This will end
But I am afraid to tell
That you
Every weekend
Will try
And "caress" me

"No more, Daddy
No more"

If only those words come out my mouth

Reviews

[Ima]

wow... so touching

[snapstache]

That had a good message and i can think of a number of people who has had that happen to them...such as the great poet Anne Sexton :) But if you had to choose a name I'd call it "No more Daddy, no more"