Love was taken, from a young live
And nobody even told her why
Lost in the middle, of this cold world
Cries another victimised girl
Raped and abused
Her innocence was misused
She lies in exile,
Confused-scared child
And nobody even told her why
She's awaken, hands are shaking
The doors open to a mysterious man
Screaming-crying, she is dying
To fulfil this mans, sexual needs
Eyes leak tears, baffled by these fears
Left alone again as she bleeds
She's an eight year old girl
Torn apart, was her world
Kidnapped and brought,
Into this child prostitution ring
Every night, she would sing
The song her mother used to sing
She innocently question why,
Why she couldn't be killed and die?
Why did these soldiers come here for?
If they're for peace, why is there war?
It seems as if she has no voice,
Nobody has given her a freedom choice
She grabs the mans, razor in her hand
It seems that nobody understands
She waits for him to leave her bed,
She cuts open her veins and prays to be dead
Love was taken, from a young live
And nobody even told her why
Lost in the middle, of this cold world
Cries another victimised girl
Comments
skinner_jennifer | October 31, 2010 - 13:30
Hello pinda,
you write with such feeling, it seems so sad that
this could be based on a real situation. So much
pain this child suffered, it's so unfair what life
throws at some.
Thankyou for an interesting, but sad read.
Jenny.
pinda | October 31, 2010 - 14:01
It is sad to think these problems are happening as we speak. Millions of innocent souls hurt for money and pleasure. Frankly speaking, it's fucking disgusting to be honest.
Thank you for reading Jennifer
x
Pinda
Highhat | November 1, 2010 - 07:40
Yes it is very sad. I am glad you put these realistic poems on the site. It shakes you.
;)Pia