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Ring around the rosy Pockets full of posies Ashes, ashes We all fall down Ring around the rosy Pockets full of posies Ashes, ashes My pants go down My pants go down And I am pushed against a tree No one is around It's only you and me It's only you and me And I can't find my voice I struggle to get free But I am only a little girl I am only a little girl In a white little dress Your hungry eyes watch me twirl Your hungry eyes my body undress Your hungry eyes my body undress Until your hands are on me I am afraid to confess These crimes committed to me These crimes committed to me In the dark and in the light But how can it be That I still see your face at night I still see your face at night As I pass through the hidden alley I try to run at the speed of light Those places are my death valley Those places are my death valley Gravestone of memories Of pain I cannot describe verbally Of times I was in misery Of times I was in misery That would follow me for years I'm not asking for sympathy Just for you to understand my tears The tears of a little girl Whose eyes were bright brown Innocence white as a pearl Before you tore her gown Before you tore her gown When they trusted you When no one was around When I trusted you, too You caused me to hate Every place that I loved To be home as early at eight Even to fear the darkness I loved You are the fear in my eyes When a man stares too long You are all of the guys I am afraid to let tag along You are the shudders When they touch me You are the years Spent in therapy You are the crack In my voice You are the solitude In which I rejoice I am no longer a little girl And now I can speak My lips I let curl Into a smile, though it is weak I am no longer weak I have learned to **** It is because of you I have mastered this skill I will skin Any man who dares touch Who dares put anything in Any little girl or such I no longer fear you It is you who will learn to fear me For, believe me, I am through Letting pigs like you run free To the little girls out there I solemnly swear To protect your life With tooth, nail and knife
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Sep 6, 2015
Sep 6, 2015 at 11:58 PM UTC
Ring Around The Rosy
Ring around the rosy Pockets full of posies Ashes, ashes We all fall down Ring around the rosy Pockets full of posies Ashes, ashes My pants go down My pants go down And I am pushed against a tree No one is around It's only you and me It's only you and me And I can't find my voice I struggle to get free But I am only a little girl I am only a little girl In a white little dress Your hungry eyes watch me twirl Your hungry eyes my body undress Your hungry eyes my body undress Until your hands are on me I am afraid to confess These crimes committed to me These crimes committed to me In the dark and in the light But how can it be That I still see your face at night I still see your face at night As I pass through the hidden alley I try to run at the speed of light Those places are my death valley Those places are my death valley Gravestone of memories Of pain I cannot describe verbally Of times I was in misery Of times I was in misery That would follow me for years I'm not asking for sympathy Just for you to understand my tears The tears of a little girl Whose eyes were bright brown Innocence white as a pearl Before you tore her gown Before you tore her gown When they trusted you When no one was around When I trusted you, too You caused me to hate Every place that I loved To be home as early at eight Even to fear the darkness I loved You are the fear in my eyes When a man stares too long You are all of the guys I am afraid to let tag along You are the shudders When they touch me You are the years Spent in therapy You are the crack In my voice You are the solitude In which I rejoice I am no longer a little girl And now I can speak My lips I let curl Into a smile, though it is weak I am no longer weak I have learned to **** It is because of you I have mastered this skill I will skin Any man who dares touch Who dares put anything in Any little girl or such I no longer fear you It is you who will learn to fear me For, believe me, I am through Letting pigs like you run free To the little girls out there I solemnly swear To protect your life With tooth, nail and knife
To the boy who used and abused me: I am cutting myself free from you. You did not win.
emilymercados
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Sep 6, 2015
Sep 6, 2015 at 11:58 PM UTC
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