Penetration

I remeber you, the day you walked into our lives my sister, my brother, and beautiful mother didnt know it would happen.

You came over with a smile on your face because you wanted her so we thought.

I remember that night of the fight you had with her your voices penetrated my ear drums i just wanted it to stop.

Peeks outside my door to make sure your not crazy enough to hit her the way you were yelling i didnt think it was that far behind.

All of a sudden silence is all i heard i thight he made like a bird and flew the coop little did I know he was outside my door waiting for my bed to squeak because thats how he knew I was ready to go to sleep.

Creeks from my door foot step sounds on my floor you stood there warm strong hands went over my mouth so my screams couldnt escape my body severed and shacked i was terrified. 

Penetration in my lower level which mommy called a no-no spot and i kept saying to my self was no-no please stop. 

By now I beat your all thinking that this is about me but this story belongs to all the young ladies that were taken advantage of by a mothers bad choice. 

I am the voice of these ladies this is a revolution that needs to be televised.

I am tired of hearing the cries of beautiful women who are reduced to the names slut and whores because mommy's boyfriend open those doors.