October 9th, 2001.

August 9, 2009
By Anonymous

It was the day after my ninth birthday.
I was at my dads house.
He was already drunk,
But being way to nice.
I knew something was up
Even though it was my birthday the day before.
We were sitting in a booth, in a car next to his house.
My dad kept staring at me as if I was a mircle.
We sat there for hours in this unbearable silence.
Finally he told me to go into the back room and go to bed.
A while later I awoke with a creak in the floor.
The person crept closer and sat on the bed.
"Hello. My names Pete."
I could smell him.
He smelled of Big Red gum and New Car air freshener.
"I'm a very special friend of your daddy's."
He pulled me closer as he sat down.
I inched away.
"I think I love you little girl,
Please dont be afraid."
I yelled, "Dad! Please help me!"
He pushed me down and ripped my shirt.
I screamed and kicked but it was no use.
After he did what he'd came to do he said,
"Dont tell little girl or I just might have to come after you."
He whispered in my ear.
Then he smiled and licked the tear that ran down my cheek.
My daddy has a cocaine problem and he was in debt.
My daddy was so glad that I could get him his next fix.

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Black Heart said...
on Sep. 24 2009 at 10:42 am
you guys ahve no idea. thanks for trying to understand though.

Black Heart said...
on Sep. 24 2009 at 10:40 am
wow. i know what that feels like. the same thing happened to me and I still havn't gotten over it. i'm almost 13 years old and it's still really hard for me to talk about it. it makes me feel better to know that i'm not alone. i hope you know that you're not alone either. you've helped me and i'm close to tears right now. thank you. you've saved my soul.

on Sep. 23 2009 at 6:27 pm
JenniferB. SILVER, Harvey, Louisiana
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Oh my gosh, I am so very very sorry that happened to you

Delicate said...
on Sep. 23 2009 at 11:44 am
Delicate, MyCity, Idaho
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That's so Sad!

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