March 28, 2009
By Anonymous

He gives me flowers, cards, money, and candy
All these things might have come in handy
I sit on his bed watching television he's my adopted brother
I'm eleven he's thirty-one the same age as my father
He has a son my age and a daughter about four years older than me
As things go on we watch televison laughing
His hand he moves slowly ending up on my leg
I'm silent I'm confused I'm puzzled what is he doing
He rubs on my leg I say stop playing
What a wack joke
He continues pushing me on the bed squeezing my risk tight
I can't get up I can't escape
But I'm silent
I scream he slaps me
I'm scared I'm still a child
I'm feeling sick on the stomach
It hurts really bad I never did this before
I don't want to do it
It's wrong I'm sorry my cry became silent
I did not fight him off
but in the end its over now
...... He made me a "women"

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Zero_K DIAMOND said...
on Aug. 9 2009 at 12:17 am
Zero_K DIAMOND, Moosic, Pennsylvania
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Favorite Quote:
"Life's no fun if you're not insane, otherwise you grow up to be an accountant." -Moi

Your adopted brother did this to you!? This is wrong, I'd like to slap that jerk around with a bowling ball on a chain.


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