I knew a man once he was odd, but nice enough gave me cookies and milk and would play my chidish games for awhile he was only friend I knew my only companion i didn't even mind so much that he touched me in places i knew he wasn't meant to i didn't bother telling my mum she didn't believe me the last time Because Bob was HER friend But Sao was different so if i told I knew he'd be gone and I would be stuck talking to the dirty white brick walls of our one room apartment while I waited for my mum to come home And somewhere in my seven year old mind I was scared that one day she wouldn't it had happened before and so i would play with Sao eat his cookies, drink his milk and let him touch me and wait for the sound of my mothers key in the front door always afraid that that sound wouldn't comeBirth sign: Scorpio
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