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.
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 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!
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