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Erased

Erased from my memory,
Is a time where I was abused.
I never want to remember it,
Don't bring it up.

It's a time where I was alone,
Never cared about.
Shunned,
Afraid of those around me.
Do you know what that's like?
Always fearing those around you.

Never being able to be comfortable,
Around anyone in town,
Or school,
Or public gatherings.

I was told what happened,
To me by a family member,
It was unbelievable what I heard,
I never wanted to believe it.
But now I have no choice.

The tearing of the tissue,
And blood rushing fast,
It was all coming back to me.
Dear God,
Why did this happen to me?
Why couldn't this conclusion,
Stay away from me.

I do not hate the people,
Who kept this from me.
Namely my mother.
But I believe she was only,
Trying to protect me.
Because I was already depressed enough,
As it was.

I respect them from telling me,
What had happened,
But I don't agree that they should,
Have kept it from me for so long.

Author notes

This actually happened to me and please don't email me, don't message me. I don't want to talk about it. I am still shocked from the news.

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  • starving-to-survive
    December 25, 2008

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    i am so sorry......babe, i understand how you feel 100% i was in the same position as you for years, not wanting or being able to believe it and when you do....it hurts, hurts like hell, causes more pain than you realised posible, but you will get through it, may not feel it now but you will. I am so proud of you for being able to write this in the first place, it takes so much to do that, and you are winning, you have one up on the bastard, you are letting out the secret that he has made you keep and stopping him killing you on the inside. so well done, may not feel it now but you will....im sure. Thank you for entering my contest this is an amazing poem with so much deapth to it....i can really relate.

  • starving-to-survive
    December 25, 2008
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    i am so sorry......babe, i understand how you feel 100% i was in the same position as you for years, not wanting or being able to believe it and when you do....it hurts, hurts like hell, causes more pain than you realised posible, but you will get through it, may not feel it now but you will. I am so proud of you for being able to write this in the first place, it takes so much to do that, and you are winning, you have one up on the bastard, you are letting out the secret that he has made you keep and stopping him killing you on the inside. so well done, may not feel it now but you will....im sure. Thank you for entering my contest this is an amazing poem with so much deapth to it....i can really relate.


  • storiesuntold gold member
    November 18, 2008
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    My heart goes out to you honey

    Writting will help you more than you know Im here anytime if you need someone to talk to


  • spideracer gold member
    November 14, 2008

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    Such pain

    Such hurt you've been through, and still going through. I've seen what such abuse can do to a person first hand so kind of understand your pain, but still, unless you are the actual victim, it would be hard for most to feel your pain the way you do. Well written emotions of sadness and thanks for being able to share this, as the more this type of abuse gets out in the open, the more people will become aware that things like this really happen.


  • Wolf Mistress silver member
    November 11, 2008

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