Troubled Youth [Poem Collection]

Get Up!

My sister screams in pain
But her cry is muffled
A heavy hand covers her mouth
She's a whitering mess beneath him
He laughs.

She kicks out but only catches air.
"Get up!", I scream, "Get up!"
She tries but is confined by him.
His body proved too strong.
Her own proved too weak.
Her limps are mush.
She's drugged.
And He laughs.

I watch from the floor.
Helpess.
Broken.
Bounded by chains.
Blood dripping from a deep cut.
He laughs.

"Get Up!", I beckon her.
But she can't.
No....
She's given up.
Tears roll down her cheek.
Fear, regret, anguish mixed with brown.
She's given up
No....
"Get Up!"
And she doesn't move.

He moves and she screams.
Now I'm a whitering mess.
My sister.
Her innocence he took.
A father of my half brother.
The worthless scum.
She screams and screams.
And he doesn't stop.

"Get Up..", I whisper.
But what is it worth?
She won't move.

He climaxed.
And he moves.
She turns her head away from me.
She's ashamed.
She's broken.
She's unclean.

He unties me and leaves.
I stumbled towards her limb figure.
"Get Up!"
And she does.
But I wish she didn't.
That face. One of so much emotion.
Can break even God's heart.

My sister.
Her innocence he took.
A father of my half brother.
The worthless scum.

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Here you guys go! This is the last poem for today. As promised I did two for today and two will be tomorrow and so on.

This one was rough for me to write. I was unsure even if I should write it....but I did anyways. 😔

Tell me your thoughts. I love to hear from you! Until then see you lovely's tomorrow!