I am at the age where boys high five each other for no longer being a ******
I am at the age where girls gossip about *** and squeal about the details
I am now at the age where people will ask me if I am still pure
But when they ask me I don't know what to say
For if I say no they will ask me how I lost it But I don't want to say For I didn't lose it to someone I love I didn't lose it to a cute guy or girl like you I lost it on several occasions in the darkness of my room I lost it in the shower of my own home I lost it over and over again for four years I lost it to my father
I didn't lose it the way others did For I lost it on nights where my mom and dad fought I first lost it at nine
Every time he would touch me Or **** me I would pretend to be asleep Unless it happened in the shower
I would pretend to be asleep because I didn't know what else to do For I was afraid to go against him Because he yelled and hit me and my brother if he even suspected we did something wrong So every night after he would leave my room I would open my eyes as tears cascaded my cheeks My heart overflowing with nothing but misery And my mind filled with nothing but fear
When he would touch me in the shower I would go along with it for I couldn't do anything else I lived in fear for many many years Even before he started to touch me
So when people ask me if I am a ****** I don't know what to say For if I say yes I am lying And if I say yes I have to explain
And every night I lay awake in fear of sleep For if I sleep he will once again haunt me in my dreams So I only sleep during the early morning when the sun first starts shining
And when I have to shower I stand in the water Fighting away tears Fighting away fear Fighting away the memories
I didn't lose it the way others do I didn't lose it to someone I love
I lost it to the person who was supposed to protect me
I lose it to the person who was supposed to love me But not in that way
I lost it to my own father Over And over Again And again
Until I finally told someone
Until I finally left him behind
But he still haunts my thoughts every hour Every day
For ever and ever
Because even though he's no longer physically there He still haunts me
So no I am not a ****** For my innocence was stolen long ago Along with my heart and soul