Help Part 2 - Poem by Tiffany Wolf
Now as I watch from heaven,
I can see everything!
My rapist, family, boyfriend.....Everything,
It hurts to watch them!
My mother who cries everynight,
My father trying to find my body.
My rapist, who has many other victims,
They mostly walk away from his torture!
I wish I could help my father,
As for my sister she is a lost cause!
She cries, and is now very depressed,
But she is growing up and soon the pain will ease!
My rapist hid my bones,
So no one can find them.
The police search my house,
And they torture my parents with a stream of endless questions..
It's not them, you idiots,
What was I thinking?
They can't hear me,
Just like the day i was raped.
No one could hear my screams,
My cries for HELP!
My screams for mercy,
My moans of hell!
My mom is in pain,
As was I.
My father is clueless,
So was I.
My sister is crying,
So was I.
I can't stand to see this anymore,
I'm going down there!
Oh wait, I can't,
I am trapped!
What am I to do besides yell for HELP,
Scream and beg for someone to hear me? !
So now I wait for them to see,
What lies in front of them.
I will try to lead my dad to the bones,
My mom to her happiness,
And my sister to her love.
I love them all dearly,
And they are all saying, as i once screamed,
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