Virgin white four little maidens of the night

Oh! I am tired my feet ache, I think these high heels are torture. Mind you they’re not as bad as  the way men stink.

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God it  itches and it burns. Now it bleeds  when I pee but I have to smile when the stinking men do things to me.

See my sister she is barely twelve I have had  to teach her how to dip and delve. It makes me sick what I have had to show her to do but she needs to do it right or she will get beaten black blue.

I am so tired I worked all night through. I didn’t earn enough, so to keep the boss sweet I have to work today too. I am sure I have lice in my hair it is driving me mad but the boss don’t care. I asked for something to sort it out he just slapped my face ……. it is so unfair, no doubt.

Ha, look at us in dresses of virgin white four little maidens of the night. We have skills to make you blush we can play you till you can’t help but gush. That  is just fine because it  means we have to put up with you for less time.

what chance have we

What is the future for us well who knows, Dr, Lawyer, Architect ha, any of those. I don’t know what’s the point we all got taken out of school at ten years  and got dumped in this joint. The bugs in this place are the biggest you have ever seen, lice abound and herpes too, come join us have some fun…what??  does it not appeal to you?

Lost souls are we no hope, no chance how we  live you never see. Cute short dresses, killer heels, silk underwear for you to look and cop a feel. You can do anything you want to us and we cannot complain or make a fuss.

Ha, look at us in dresses of virgin white four little maidens of the night. We have skills to make you blush we can play you till you can’t help but gush. That  is just fine because it  means we have to put up with you for less time.

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I read on Resurrection’s page  that it is Child Abuse Prevention Month. April is also National Poetry Month. So I followed her example and wrote my own poem about the sad, bad subject. Here is here poem http://ressurrection.wordpress.com/2012/04/08/soaked-in-open-a-csa-poem/#comment-2074

There is a whole underworld out there and we need to hose it out and rid it from the face of the earth. Okay that is what I would like to do with the people who run it. I would like to give the girls and boys a chance. We must not forget the boys enslaved too. We need to do something even if it is just a poem or a story!

Author: willowdot21

Female, wife, full time mother and Grandmother. I am not as happy go lucky as I used to be but I am still bubbling along on simmer! I have three handsome sons all grown and flown.The youngest married with a beautiful wife and two sons of his own. Back in 2010 I was working, running a home, driving and socializing then bang in a split second all that was gone. I had an accident at home. I broke my back, not for the first time, I had broken it 10 years previously as well. Unfortunately this time I had broken it really badly and it was truly messed up so I had to have two operations. I was told before each operation that the outcome could mean I spend the rest of my life in a wheelchair. Still as some guy once wrote "I am still standing " yes "better than I ever was " I no longer use the walking stick . I had lots of friends before the accident but when things like this happen, you loose most of them. Their lives move on and mine stood still and so they left me behind ...I know that is just the way life is but it hurt and always will. Then I looked around and saw those who were still there for me, these friends are the roses in my garden they need to be tended well. They are the diamonds in the dust. I will of been married 53yrs this comming year. I have found different ways to approach life, use my pain befriend it almost...yer right , well that is what they tell me at the pain clinic ROFLMAO ...... if only I could! I have found an outlet for my fears, frustrations and night terrors . I have started writing poetry if that name can be applied to my writing. I hope I do not come over as a moaning winger. I hope I am past all that. I also hope that you might see how the poetry is moving from very dark through the grey and hopefully in to light. My back is no longer straight it is C shaped because of the injury and I have lost two and a half inches in height but my Pilates and Core teachers have helped me to stand up as straight and be as strong as possible. Pain and depression are still hanging on my arm but I have weapons to use against them and if I say so myself I cope well. I have made lots of new friends, real diamonds. I am also very grateful for all the support and help I have encountered here on Wordpress. Hugs and welcome to everyone who visits.

29 thoughts on “Virgin white four little maidens of the night”

  1. Yes it is such a vile existence for those poor girls…
    And you are right there are some stinking horrible
    and truly grotesque men on this planet…

    Disgusting…

    Have a fine rest of evening Willow and thank you for
    adding this one as it offers an insight as to how gross
    a life can be when living on the edge…

    Androgoth XXx

    Androgoth XXx

      1. Yes but don’t lose sight of the good, as for every negative there is a positive just waiting to happen 🙂

        Androgoth XXx

      2. Of course, there are as many good men as bad and good things in life too they just hide themselves better than the bad!! Hey ho! lets hope the good becomes better at winning! Be well and happy! x

  2. It all looks so clean and neat when viewed on television and in the movies. Those who serve, so to speak, are all so happy and ….well, that just isn’t the way it is. My daughter is going to turn twelve this summer. I would have no problem with ulitmate justice for any grown man who would touch her.

    Thanks for this.

    1. Yes that is were it all gets sanitized on the TV and the big screen. It is a grimy and dirty trade and sadly it is the oldest trade in the world. Your daughter is lucky to have you. I had three boys all men grown and flown and like you I would of fort tooth and nail for them , still would! It is so hard to explain what I want to say but we must get the message out there that there are ghouls out there using young boys and girls for profit! It is wrong.

  3. bravo…
    I couldn’t begin to relay what I’d like to do to those who enslave and do such things to children…adults for the matter…
    so I’ll just say, I support your cause… right on….write on…

    (~_~)

  4. There was slavery; reached a point that all the world agreed it has vanished….
    Fool they are; slaves still exist; slaves to lust which is worst type of slavery:(

  5. Re: I would like to give the girls and boys a chance. We must not forget the boys enslaved too.
    ______________________
    In our biased media it is almost always women who are mentioned as being effected by war and other social conditions because they are the surrviours. While the men {boys} are left out of the picture and unmentioned yet it is the men and boys who are outright killed in war. In Hati for instance {I have heard} men and boys were banned from receiving the food that was sent over there a while back and were left to fend for themselves.

  6. I remember on another blogging friend’s post being notified that April is Child Abuse Prevention Month where she wrote about the horrors of the global child sex trade. That site is titled “In My Opinion…..” I am totally supportive of you in reminding us so powerfully of the horros of the daily lives of these child prostitutes! How much evil fills the hearts of any man so degraded as to support this trade, anywhere, anytime, anyhow!

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