Poestory
Innocence Taken You said you were my friend, but I find it very strange, You didn’t want anyone to know the games we played. Don’t hold me there, I just busted and it hurts, Why does your hand always find its way under my skirt? I don’t want to play anymore, it’s too uncomfortable, I don’t want your lollipop or money even if it’s double. I won’t tell my mother because she won’t even care, I will tell my father though, so touch me again if you dare. I told all my friends, so now you are in trouble, That will teach you, stay out of my bubble! Wait! they told my parents, I didn’t know they would, But why do I feel so scared, I should be feeling good. The secret is out, and you are keeping your distance, Eventually I’ll forget about your existence Wait! It’s my fault? How could that be? He was the adult, I was only seven, eight maybe. I should have kept it to myself, but it was such a burden, I don’t care what they say, I won’t beg your pardon. 46
