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Scared of the dark
She won’t believe me He is worth more to her then what I have to endure Only my little brother knows He is two grades younger then I Him in fourth me in sixth So many years I have let this go on Yet I just told him Every night is the same thing again and again My very own step-father tool my most valuable Of purities Momma doesn’t know and I can’t tell her He made me swear on Mr. Teddy not to utter a single word At the dinner table he sits across from me Not even looking my direction Only as he kisses mommy on the forehead before she leaves to work At breakfast too After school he tells me he is proud that I made it through one more day I don’t know if he means One more day of keeping the secret or One more day of false smiles and unwanted goodbyes I can’t sleep at night anymore and I can’t concentrate in class I’m too tired and all I think about is what is going to happen that night My grades have fallen and my teachers don’t know what to do with me anymore I used to be the smartest girl in my grade The night I finally told my little brother I couldn’t stop crying He told me he didn’t think it was right and that I should tell mommy I was to scared I told him that she wouldn’t believe me But he wouldn’t take no When mom got home from work that night my little brother told I wanted to deny it but I didn’t I just cried And I was right She didn’t believe me I knew she wouldn’t She loves him more then daddy and they never fight When daddy found out he took me and my brother out of the house Him and mommy got in a big fight I’m not allowed to go and visit her anymore Honestly I don’t think she wants to see me anyway Her and my step-dad are still together I wish they weren’t I miss mommy I just want everything to be right B ut now all the kids at school know and they tease me a lot Daddy says he’ll get me transferred as soon as he can He always knows how to do the right thing I love my daddy very much and my little brother He saved me from him and He saved Mr. Teddy too. It’s not the same anymore The way it used to be I used to be able to walk into school everyday and pretend like nothing was wrong I used to be able to talk to my friends about girl stuff and clothes Now I can’t even break a tiny smile Not in the slightest All the teachers know to Daddy had to say something so HE could never pick me up Or try to take me All the teachers look at me with sympathetic faces and a lot of them give me hugs My friends tall me he is a perverted jerk And that I should be happy daddy saved me But the truth is I still love my step-dad No matter what That may be wrong But he was my first “love”
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