Sometimes I want to shed the skin that life has handed me. The bruised emotions that I hold inside are his trophies. I feel his eyes on me at all times and hes not ever around anymore. I'm afraid to sleep. Mama, are you listeing? I can't repeat this. Daddy, you knew him. But no one knew. And as I fall to sleep all I think about is when he grabbed my wrist and lead me there. He lead me to hell and I need you two to save me. He locked the door behind him as if to lock in his secrets, but he'll never get away with that one. He can get away with everything else. But I know his mind eats at him. Does it yours?
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this is so awful.And the fact your mom knew and did nothing?Well hunni I am sorry that you had to live and endure this from the two people who were suppose to protect you.Good luck and thanks for entering my contest...

