Abuse Poem by Teens

My name is Ciera, and this is about my father abusing me. I am currently 12 and my sister is now 10. This poem is true.

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My foster mum Liz had a new boy friend. He could be dead nice and buy me presents but that's only to hide what he did that night. When mums was out he would go in to my bedroom and lie down,...

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Daddy's Little Girl

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Published: March 2011

I miss the times where you would hold me, love me, and say it's alright
apparently those days no longer exist to you.
All the scars and bruises I have are memories of what you did
How could you do this, do this to me?
Your little girl.

The one you once loved and cared for,
held her tight and kissed her goodnight
You said you would do anything to protect me, I believed you.
I don't understand why I had been so foolish

I took in every word you said, every last drop
and I see now that it was all a waste.
I hide my pain in tears and cut wrists,
Nobody asks what happened,
No one cares about me.

The thoughts of suicide run through my mind.
And what do you do?
nothing.
You don't care about the little girl you once knew,
but nevermore will.
So as I sit here, drowning in my tears,
You stand there, arm in arm with her.
Saying you love her and you'll care for her,
She'll never believe it, never.

I'll make sure that innocent girl never does.
I don't want my little sister to end up like me.
Alone and hated.
Abused and in pain.
Unloved and broken.
Forever knowing that her father caused this pain.

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  • Lisa Louise Lee by Lisa Louise Lee
  • 8 years ago

My foster mum Liz had a new boy friend. He could be dead nice and buy me presents but that's only to hide what he did that night. When mums was out he would go in to my bedroom and lie down, then he would ask me to lie next to him, so I did. He started to talk to me then he started to touch me and trying to force my body closer to his. It only happened 3 times then stopped, but I can still feel his cold finger all over me and grabbing me and touching me.

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