Broken Spirit

It feels weird
It feels so wrong
The night gown on the ground
Ripped and shredded
Broken glass
Broken lock
Broken spirit...

It happened again
I fought
It did no good
Skin against forbidden skin
Its gross
Shh dont say a word to mommy or daddy
Blood on the sheets
Black and blue lims
Bruised hips..
Im torn and bleeding
Then its over
Look pretty
Standing up straight
Dont fuss
Cover up you damn tears
Hide the cuts
Shadow the bruises
Clean the sheets
Smile for mommy and daddy
Cause they dont know
It wont stop
I hate it
I cry
Here he comes again.
Dear god please someone help me
When mommy and daddy turn that blind eye
I feel like im going to die
Its in the night
That i must fight
To keep him away
But he always wins anyway..
♠ ♠ ♠
This isnt about me, but it happened to a friend of mine and i wrote this from her perspective..