Rape Poem by Teens

Babysitter Made Me Have Sex With Her

When I was 7, when my mom went to work at night, my babysitter made me have sex with her and sometimes her friends, it was the most painful thing I ever endured, that's why I started cutting and thinking about suicide but with the love and care from my best friend, I learned to face my fears, not run away from them.

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Our Little Secret

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Published: October 2012

I scream and shout as loud as I can
I bang against the wall
But that doesn't help at all

She grabs me
And throws me on the bed
As I land, I hit my head
I black out for a sec
And wake with her hands around my neck

She does things that I know are bad
Inside I'm a little girl, alone and sad
It wasn't worth to fight
It happened every night

She says "this is our little secret"
I never had the courage to speak it
Until now when I'm older and depressed
I'll remember it for the rest of my life
but it will never be confessed

I can still hear the shouting
and screaming
She never understood how that hurt
my feelings.

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  • Lisa Ann Marie by Lisa Ann Marie
  • 5 years ago

Please tell the police and your family, you deserve to be happy and obtain justice.

Don't kill yourself, you will be fine if you tell your history to the authorities and family.

Remember that you are a survivor and strong enough to recover from this.

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