Sexual Abuse Poem by amanda leeseberg

here comes the water works
all i can do is just watch him
have his hands rubbing my thighs and grabbing my chest
there it goes pop goes my cherry
he took my virginity
i couldnt do anything
i wanted to push him off
but i didnt want to risk the beating from him
this man didnt care if i lived or not as long as he was satisifed
he finally left me alone in my house
with my clothes torn and me in water works
now i live like everything is ok when its not
i cry myself to sleep everynight