Stella Andrews Poems
The Rape Of A 12 Year Old Girl
one dear little 12 yr old girl,
walks alone at night to her home.
she is so pure, and innocent,
but she shouldn't be out on the roam.
a car full of boys stop next to her,
and they grab her and pull her,
until shes in the car.
this is the night that will haunt her forever.
they speed out of town,
so far that nobody could ever hear her scream.
drugged mouths and minds,
can turn some people so mean.
they stop and get out of the car,
the night is cold.
they tear off all her clothes,
the moon lays back and watches the horrible event ...
One Wrong Move
One wrong move,
Could end it all.
One missed chance,
Could lose it all.
One small word,
Could mend it all,
One silly action,
Could start it all.