A small child torn and hurt,
Her innocence taken away.
So violent was his rage,
So angry the pain.....
What's going on,
What did I do?
Why is he hurting me so, tearing me,
I try to scream and nothing is heard.
Why is he so angry with me?
What did I do to deserve this punishment?
he is gone now, I lie here bleeding and hurt.
I am crying, but don't know why.
Nothing has happened, Not really.
I must have awakened from a bad dream.
I lie shivering, clutching my pillow,
Fianlly crying myself to sleep.
It wasn't real,
Just an evil nightmare.
The first of many, I am soon to know.
It couldn't have really happened,
So it doesn't matter how I feel.
Or Does it?
© 2001 by Far
Thank you Far for sharing.