It Was A Secret
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Loading ...You said it was a secret, that it was our little game.
So why when we played it did i feel severe pain?
My little sister was there but you never touched her.
Why were you hurting me it was all a blur.
I wanted you to stop but you begin to hurt me more.
Please uncle stop your starting to make me sore.
When your finished you have a smile of satisfaction
I sit and stare at the floor, that is my only reaction.
A week passes by but you come back for more.
I run to my bedroom and i shut the door.
Here we go again the sever pain inside
You said it was a game, Uncle, you lied!
I’m not a child now i know whats wrong
Now you are in prison, right where you belong.
Submitted by Jessica
