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Unforgetable Childhood


His heavy breath on her neck

The tears falling from her eyes

His hands rushng up her dress.. The tigtness of her thighs

The option to run away was no where on her mind

All she could think about is making it alive

And she could see her mother standng at the door frame

Just looking, not caring that she felt any pain

Minutes passed, he left her no pleasure

Just an unforgetable childhood

It kept reminding her the dmage he left her

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