My Innocence

by loretta Taylor   Jul 23, 2006


My Innocence

You took my innocence when you pushed me against the wall
You made me feel insignificant, tiny and small
I tried to fight, but you were too strong
Inside my mind screamed in terror,this is so wrong
My mouth was quiet and I couldn't make a sound.

When you finished your dastardly deed
I said "I will tell my parents and you will pay"
You laughed at me and said, Go ahead
They won"t believe you anyway
I followed through and told my mom

Thought she would believe me
But I was so very wrong
She told me if your flag your ass
In front of a man
He will take you if he can

So I went through three years of hell
Cutting deep into my thighs
To release the pain
To keep from going insane
Because you convinced me I was to blame.

It's been years now since this began
I am now a strong woman, I know who I am
He is no longer a stalking lion and I a lamb
I still carry the scars from this angry man
But I have evolved as much as anyone can

I still carry the scars
White traces on my thighs
A soul that sometimes cries
Because I was a little girl
Who didn't lie.

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  • 17 years ago

    by KissKiss

    I love this poem... something along those lines happened to me as well. Ive just never had the guts to deal with it or say anything about it. wow.. all i can say is wow! That brings up alot for me and i appreciate you putting that up...

  • 17 years ago

    by Anton

    AMazing truely amazing and nothing less!

  • 17 years ago

    by Bill Turner

    Your words evoke sympathy, compassion and anger. It is a shame that someone was allowed to do this and get away with it. It is never the victims fault and sadly sometimes they are made to feel that way. What a powerful poem.

  • 17 years ago

    by Trish

    This poem is good. You put a lot of feeling into and it almost seemed like I was there. This really sad but it does happen. So it's nice to know that someone out there is looking out for us to be able to come back up when we fall like this girl in the poem comes back. Keep up the good work.