Every time I see him, my heart freezes
From the deepest part of my heart, I feel hate
He walks up to me and grabs my hand
I know where we're going, yet again
He's just a shallow man
No sense of heart
This happens to me over and over
Yet I refuse to tell anyone
They'd hate me if they knew what I did after school
He removes everything covering me
And makes me devour him whole
I want to cry
But I know he'd hit me if I did
I seem like a play toy to him
I don't mean anything
He found me one day waiting for the bus
Before I knew it, I was stripped and tied up
Against my will
I still refuse to tell anyone
Not even my best of friends know
It's our little secret
I don't like secrets
And I don't like men
He's turned me against everything that I'm worthy of
I do the job for him and leave
What people don't know
Is that I cry at night
And use that thin blade of terror to erase my pain
My wrists bloody
And my body bruised
I still have to put up with this hell every day
As he then forces me against the wall
I can't even feel the pain inside
I'm numb
Does he realize what an innocent young girl he's hurting?
Probably not
Useless trying to knock some sense into him
He doesn't even have a heart
I should remember that ..
As the knife blade meets my wrist yet again
And my tears drip on this paper
I pray to God
Please God, do something
I can't tell anyone
WE have to all understand there is nothing that we can TELL these PERV!!! They will do what they want to do until STOPPED!
UNTIL SOCIETY AT LEAST TAKES A STAND AND SAYS NO!!!
YOUNG ONES NEED HELP TO FIGHT....HELP!!!
SINCERELY,
GWENDOLYN
I read your bio, Kathryn. For a thirteen-year-old, you express yourself amazingly well. I also note your mention of walking closely with our Triune God; this is good. I would suggest, if you don't mind that is, that you lead your friend in prayer, get her to invite Christ into her life, ask Him for protection and strength to expose the man and his evil deeds. Jesus still heals and answers prayers today. I will pray for your friend.
Keep writing...God might well be using you to reach other teens!
God Bless
Lena
www.dailysoulfoodforyou.com
Axilea
HOpe this is not you, as you say- and that this FRIEND, has found a way to get away from this terrible selfish abuse TODAY!
READ #111 or so down, "My MOM'S HUSBAND" and Beware, it's honest and blunt! but I went through it and Survived! STronger than ever, with his manipulating selfish ways!
YOu write with such an easy flowww, I am impressed my dear writer -
Write On!
Warmest Blessings and Inner Peace, Warrior Purple Lady Sweet Shexooo
STay POsitive!
And... I do hope you look in my poems, to read that or anything- I write all styles/genre's! What my spirit drives me too!
STay STrong!
YOur friend IS in my prayers, thoughts and I am sending you strongly unending energy! HER WAY! TODAY!!!Amen!
Regis
Kathy
I retired from a judicial system overwhelmed with the flood of victims of human predators. In closed-door court sessions, I have listened to hundreds of tales of assault, humiliation and degradation by young women trapped in the jungle of our human society.
A valued Gold Member of Authorsden is my friend Kathryn Seifert, Ph.D. who has written extensively on the subject of personal violent invasion such as related by Kathryn D in her poem, "I Can't Tell Anyone." I'm sure she has wonderful professional advice to offer here.
But as to this posting, I am nearly rendered speechless. Kathryn D has given us a graphic, gut-wrenching account of the emotional horror and feelings of helplessness and isolation that strikes at the heart of the traumatized victim of sexual assault.
In my novel, The Paradise of Revenge, I unravel the psychological storm suffered by a young victim of brutal sexual assault, which I somewhat politely hint at in my posted narrative poem "And Lead Us Not..." Also, Authors Den author Jeanette Cooper gives a brilliant account of what follows such an assault in her captivating novel, "When Justice Is Served." In this posted write by author Kathryn D, the words come in a shocking, first-hand rendition from a 13-year-old author. Amazing!
My dear Kathryn, your talent for showing us reality and for stirring our blood in sympathy and total outrage is remarkable.
A moving, powerful write!
With respect and admiration,
Richard