Thursday, September 15, 2011

That Day My Father.. Died

I hugged him tight
To take away his pain,
He'd suffered too much,
Done too much, in vain.

The stench of scotch, stung me
As he held me too tightly
Ouch, i cringed with sudden fear
His hug felt different, as he came nearer.
Daddy, what's wrong with you?
I shouted a little aloud
And he shot his angry eyes
Hungry eyes, sparkled in the dark.
I couldn't breathe anymore,
His lips were on mine,
As he unbuttoned my frock,
One by one.
I stood in shock, unable to flee
Tears flashed in my eyes, maybe even a silent cry
Where would I go, what could I do,
I wondered, as he tore away my clothes.
Daddy, please stop, this isn't right
Hush, my dear he said,
Mommy's not here anymore to fight
With that he gurgled with sneer
Horrified at his state, I froze with fear..
And as he shook me out
He took my insides,
Parted my innocence, with his manly novice..
He plundered me,
To his last delight..
That day,
That day my Father died.

This is purely a work of fiction. I have the world's best daddy ever n i love him! A lot!
Thank you.