He holds the blade to my throat <br />I feel his hot breath on my cheek <br />His hand slowly slides down my back <br />He says he'll kill me if I scream <br /> <br />He eases the blade off my throat, <br />and places it towards my breast <br />We can both hear the frantic beating <br />of my heart inside my chest <br /> <br />Im sure I'm going to die now <br />My silent screams filling the air <br />I'll never forget how he looked at me <br />That cold and hateful stare <br /> <br />He tells me 'It's our secret' and <br />'Mummy dosen't need to know' <br />An innocent little girl like me <br />Raped and then left alone<br /><br />Sherice Malcolm<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/stolen-innocence-4/
