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Not Bitter, Not Sweet

Poetry By: SweetSecrets

a poem about a little girl and why you shouldn't talk to strangers


Submitted:May 19, 2012    Reads: 314    Comments: 2    Likes: 1   

Little girl walking down the street
pretty-eyed, brown, and extremely sweet

Walking to her crazy home
Why was the little girl walking alone?

Behind her she hears a car coming
little girl never thought to start running

The car starts going faster and faster
She didn't see this as a disaster

She didn't expect this was the end
Pulling up next to her was her brother's friend

He said "hey little one, you need a ride?"
Don't be afraid just get inside

She said "its okay, I'm almost there."
Inside she was becoming scared

He stopped the car and hopped out
Very angry he begin to shout

"Why don't you just get in the car?
You said yourself it isn't far"

Little girl small and scared
Started to run as her mind dared

Before she knew she blacked out
Her mind still conscious, trying to shout

She's lying bleeding on the ground
Afraid to move and make a sound

Next day she's in the hospital bed
The doctor tell her mama she isn't dead

After those days when she needs help
She learns its best to help herself

Little girl not bitter but sweet
Turned out to have been raped and beat


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