The smile, <br />His smile, <br />It sickened me. <br />His fingers would touch me. <br />My bare skin. <br />Shivers were sent down my spine. <br />My hair would stand on end. <br />My mouth would go dry. <br />My head ready to explode. <br />I was that scared. <br />I always shut my eyes, <br />Tried to block it out. <br />But it's there, <br />Etched in my mind. <br />Like a photograph, <br />I will always have it. <br />Clear as day, <br />In my mind forever. <br />Now that's, <br />That's my dark secret.<br /><br />susan brealey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dark-secret-3/
