Hurt

Hurt as a child;
When I speak out about it, I want to kill;
I still feel fear it will happen again;
Must learn to trust;
He is no longer near me;
But the fear is still there;
He isn't dead;
He should be dead;
Stupid Bastard;
Fear is still there;
I think if what happened and i can't breath;
Choking with Hatred and Fear;
Breathless;
I hold my feelings in;
I want him dead.

How could he hurt a child so young?
MESS WITH ME;
Leave the other children alone;
Let them be happy;
You can't hurt me anymore;
You have already taken my Virginity;
Thanks to you, I am no longer pure;
And you will pay for what you did;
You will pay.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

He is dead now... and NO I didnt kill him... but I am glad to say that it was a painful... long .. drawn out death.

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