With a flash

With a flash of your hands
And a flash of your smile.
You could bring me down.
You could hold power over me.

Im the scared little girl.
Im the one left scared.

With a pin
And with a knock
of your hands
I would obey

I never could fight you off
Always laid out stiff.
Mind seperated from body.

Used to kidd myself
it wasnt real
Used to tell myself
it wasnt happening to me.

I begged you to stop
You just laughed and carried on.
It was like a big joke to you.
You didnt care
You wanted your twisted pleassure.

With a flash of your evil smile
I knew i had to stay quiet.
Didnt dare to speak.

poem by Amy Louise Kerswell
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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