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Poetress2 Apr 17
There was a little girl,
I knew so long ago;
What happened to this child,
I truly did not know.
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I felt so badly for her,
as I watched her in her room;
She never laughed or smiled,
inside her small cocoon.
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She simply sat there gazing,
had she ever been defiled;
I wondered as she sat there,
so timid and so mild.
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She was a mini-me,
of this I knew for sure;
For she behaved like me,
after being made impure.
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I turned my head away,
I couldn't watch no more;
I said a small prayer for her,
this little one of four.
Aurelia Ward Oct 2018
Reckless thoughts pour over paper
Memories thicken, swell and taper
Each stroke left unreconciled
Pure white sheets with ink defiled
Kassandra Apr 2018
The pinks and blues
purples and a bruise  
Sunset sky has been beaten down

Knees shaking, glass breaking
The shouts and the screams
the lullaby of childhoods
and the wishing of dreams

A slap and a whack
the cry of a child
musical notes in life
A childhood defiled

Beauty of pain
Must state again
Sunset sky has been beaten down
Restless Soul Jul 2017
I can smell the cigarette you put out on my skin.
The sting, it lingers, but I am used to the pain.
I can feel your gaze, not love but lust from sin.
Still I let you touch me, in hopes I feel sane.

Your hands wander and I want to scream.
Tears are running but I am not hurt, just in pain.
You pay no mind and so it seems
This bed will always creak where you have lain.

I am haunted by the ghost of your touch
Who once took my soul from me.
Desecrated place, my eye are lifeless such
Without hope or depth for eyes to see.

I am finished here, it is over.


I no longer belong to me but you have claimed me for your own and left my lifeless body in the wake.
Xan Abyss May 2015
Good Christian Woman
You heavenly creature
You look so good that the beast within me wants to eat you
Sweet holy honey
Let me slither into your view
I wanna sink my fangs deep into your forbidden fruit

I am the snake in the grass of your garden
Let my venom poison your mind
I have always been inside you
Trust me, leave your chastity behind

Hey! Good Christian Lady!
What are you afraid of?
Come here, I wanna show you what the Devil's kind are made of!

Good Christian Woman
Give yourself 
unto me
This is my blood you drink and this is my body you taste
My ****** Mary
I wanna be your God
You act pure but I know what you want behind that facade

I am the snake in the grass of your garden
Let my venom poison your mind
I have always been inside you
Trust me, leave your chastity behind

Hey! Good Christian Lady!
What are you afraid of?
Come here, I wanna show you what the Devil's kind are made of!
Hey! Heavenly baby! 
Let me drive you crazy
I wanna drag you down with me into the depths of Hades
Lyrics.
Ethan Moon Apr 2015
Stay dead my Hero

Silent one.

Snakes poisoned her name

Hero defiled.

She hid her face from her lover

Society tarnished her image.

Self-sacrificing, she did not object

Hero exiled.


Stay dead my Hero

Selfless one.

Selfish men are behind you

So don't turn back.


You're forgiven

God's child

Now fly.

Hero is defiled, but now

Hero is free.
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NitaAnn Jun 2014
I learned to question what love is by the way his hands felt.
The roughness that they always were.
The way they accompanied the glare
in his eyes and the smile on his face.
They way they grabbed,
  pushed down,
held down,
the way they never let go.

I questioned his love when he used those hands
to sweep my hair back
and whisper in my ear,
telling me that this,
this is how daddies show their love
as his hands grazed my body.

He was the animal
I was the pasture.

I was filled with
green luscious grass
beautiful flowers
and a sunset
that mesmerized anyone
who watched it rise.

But he clawed away at my pasture,ripping it to shreds.
He poured hot acid all over me, now I am nothing
but a wasteland where nothing grows.
A place where nothing but darkness resides.

Patting me on the *** as he walks away as if to say
"that was a job well done"
"you did good"


I did good.
I let you destroy me.
I let your hands ruin
everything that was mine,
they reached inside my soul
pulled out what makes me real,
what makes me exist.

And now I lay in this bed as an empty shell of nothing
thinking of him,
hands....
hands,
hands everywhere
crawling all over me like spiders
always searching and looking to take more
when there is nothing left already.

I was once
beautiful
untouched
a delicate rose
who just wanted
to grow and bloom
  become what I was meant to.

Then he came and cut me down
while telling me that he loved me.
I laid there dying
trying to reconnect my broken stems,
then he came again,
  cutting me to pieces,
plucking off my beautiful petals
leaving me there as nothing,
leaving me there to wait
for the wind to ******* away.

Once I was untouched
and then the day came
that he told me he loved me
his hands molded a wasteland
out of my body like it was clay.

— The End —