I’m four years old now
I’m at the babysitter’s house
He’s a well respected friend of the family
Everyone loves him so much
I hate him
Mom leaves, I'm on the couch
He walks behind me I know what’s going to happen
I’m four years old
I am scared and alone
I can’t fight him I don’t know what to do
I just sit there and cry
I hate him
I’m ten years old now
I’m at my best friend’s house
She is sound asleep next me
I hear the door open slowly
I keep my eyes tightly shut
I think if I’m asleep he will leave me alone
Her father walks next to me
I know what’s going to happen
I’m ten years old
What am I suppose to do
If I cry he will hit me
If I scream he will hold my mouth shut
I lie there and keep my eyes shut
I hate him
I’m nineteen years old now
I still have nightmares
I wake up screaming
I think someone is in my room
No one is there
I try to go back to sleep
My memories swimming in my head
I hate them
I wish I could kill them
They took away my innocence
It’s not fair
I start to fall asleep
Maybe I can just forget
© 2006 Pleasejustkillme
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