X Help Why Me X Poem by Lisa Anderson

X Help Why Me X



In the windows of a grimy tower block, the baying mob swamed all over the sobbing, innocent schoolgirl, like a feral dogs and savagely stole her childhood.
Again, and again, and again they took turns to violate the 14 year old innocence and knifepoint. There was 6 of them and one of her.
As she shrunk into a ball pleading for mercy, she was frog-marched around the grim east London estate in a two tour display of depravity that will shock all of you who dare to read this.
Today all she does is cuddle her pink teddy bear whet she has had since she was 3 years old. In the polices housing what has become her world.
“They punched me, kicked me, smashed my head against the wall, stripped me and slammed me back onto the floor.” Says the little girl who we are going to call Lisa.
“They asked me if I have done it before. When I said yes they said not for no longer. ”
And so began the ordeal that would change Lisa’s life forever. In the broad daylight she was dragged to 3 different locations where she was repeatedly attacked.
At least 5 passing witnesses turned there faces the other way while they walked past the gang of 6 who looked like they were aged 15-19 who fell upon their pray.
When we interviewed Lisa she said “I was pushed into a basement and ordered to perform an oral sex act. They said that if I don’t I will be shanked with a knife. On the second attack we were in a block of flats where I was thrown onto my back. On the third attack I was took to an abandon cell where I was shown up. There was a audience watching this happened and on one called the police. They all smiled, laughed and was video recording it. I don’t feel like I can show my face again in my area again with out other people getting the wrong idea. When people see me they laugh and say that I am easy.”

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