Of Men Beasts

You scare me;

When you forcefully bring my pants down,

You scare me,

When you squeeze yourself into me.

Is it mama that I should run to?

But she is never there,

Her diary full of work schedules,

Day and night shifts,

Or either she went for that business trip abroad,

A high flying career,

A woman that knows no limits at her workplace.

You scare me,

You hurt me,

Daddy,

Is this not supposed to only happen between adults?

At least I heard my friend say;

That her mummy warned her against showing off her private parts

Why do you always insist on seeing mine?

Why do you hurt me?

You scare me,

You torture me,

I am always in constant pain,

My friends in the kindergarten keep asking;

What really happened to the way I walk?

I see the way you look at me every day,

The way you summon me into your bedroom,

Daddy,

Does this happen to every child?

And why do you always say it is our little secret,

When you gracefully hand me the bars of chocolate?

You scare me,

The thought of coming home every day,

The thought of seeing you after school,

Daddy,

I am scared.

Of men beasts

When will this ever stop?

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