A Secret That Can'T Be Told... Poem by that young smart girl

A Secret That Can'T Be Told...

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I get scared to sleep,
He might just come in,
He may come by my bed and stare down,
Stare down at me.
My mom doesn't know,
And maybe it's best that way.
She is working and always busy,
She doesn't need more stress. If only I could tell her of my step dad,
But no,
I just can't.

Wednesday, March 19, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: abuse
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Sexual abuse. Something I deal with every day.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Gajanan Mishra 19 March 2014

I like the straightforwardness, thanks.

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