You forced yourself on me, along with your touch.
I pleaded for you to stop, but you still wouldn't get off.
I closed my eyes tightly, wishing I were somewhere else.
Wishing someone had been here to help.
But I was on my own, with you as company.
You were supposed to have been taking care of me.
I guess in your own way, you did...
As a child, I figured I must've done something wrong to deserve this.
I must have misbehaved.
Or have said a nasty swear word,
To have been punished this way.
Since then, time has passed
But I can still feel your cold lips,
And the rough touch of your hands
Why did you do this to me, throughout all those years?
I wanted to cry when it happened,
But you didn't like tears.
So I held everything in,
While feeling so tainted inside.
I trusted you; I believed in you...
But I guess that didn't cross your mind
So what did you do?
You took my childhood away,
My innocence, my sense of security,
Just to get a little piece of me.
Molested By My Brother Poem
Hey there. I hope your situation has improved! I don't want to say I understand, because I don't, not completely. But I hope you can find the words and the chance to get a bit of hope. And...
A Little Piece Of Me
Published by Family Friend Poems January 2012 with permission of the Author.
Hey there. I hope your situation has improved! I don't want to say I understand, because I don't, not completely. But I hope you can find the words and the chance to get a bit of hope. And really, that's all it takes - a little bit of hope. Once you find it, nurture it. Grow that seed of hope into a tree that you can shelter beneath. One of my best friends was molested by her cousin at a young age, also, and while nothing much happened, she was still changed drastically by it. I wouldn't wish rape, child molestation, or any sort of sexual harassment upon ANYONE. I'm so sorry about everything that's happened to you. Keep your chin up. And let me tell you: there is hope out there. There is hope.