I remember the way you forced me. <br />You spread my legs. <br />You took my clothes. <br />You took my childhood <br />And you stole my innocence. <br /> <br />You forced your tognue over me. <br />To the back of my throat. <br /> <br />You pinned me down. <br />I remember the green coat. <br />I cant even stand the coulour green. <br /> <br />I remember the red bus. <br />On the top deck. <br />I cant get a red bus. <br />Or im back there again. <br /> <br />But its all a joke <br />cos im stuck there every day. <br /> <br />What is it with scum like you? <br />do you love the power <br />do you search for vualrable people. <br /> <br />I remeber everthing. <br />I wish the memories would die.<br /><br />Amy Louise Kerswell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-remember-35/
