Secrets of abuseA Poem by Sam87Whilst my family were away in Canada, I dealt with some underlying issues I had within myself. Mainly that I went through sexual abuse as a child and they never knew.
Everyone has secrets
And mine are hidden deep A secret of utter agony I had no choice but to keep. As youngest in my family I watched my parents strain To keep sane my siblings I watched them and their pain. I saw the eldest use them, My sister caused them grief, My brother was a challenge And someone was a thief. I felt I had to shield them, Keep them from feeling bad, So they never saw my fears Never noticed I was sad. Each Thursday I was touched, By a man who gained their trust, Abused throughout my childhood Innocence turned to rust. Yet I could never say a word, I could never let them know What they let happen to me What seed's they helped to sow. I'm older now and silent About my hidden past Could I ever tell them? Could this secret truly last? © 2016 Sam87Featured Review
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