Masks
A victim’s view into the struggles associated from the trauma engraved into them from being sex trafficked as a child.
Mask on, Now take it off slow
So the real you can finally show
Everyone around you how evil you truly are
and how sadistic demons lurk from afar
But also creep up on you in the middle of the night
to suffocate you while they hold you down in fright
like nightmares wake you from a deep sleep
they steel your happiness and make you feel weak
every part of them wonders through your head
stealing smiles while your awake and in bed.
what do they want from me you scream out loud
as fear makes goosebumps on your skin stand tall and proud
Ha, Ha, Ha they laugh in your face
as now your life is even more a disgrace
They have stolen your life and it’s not the same anymore
Told the world you’re nothing but a dirty little whore
Trapped you in a sex inspired game
All because now they have ruined your name
Make it out the gutter alive and well
After your body was for just for sale?
Fuck, your lucky if after all this you might have a normal life
Cause most men say you can’t turn a slut into a wife
Unfortunately a life sentence you will most likely wear
As if it really matters cause it’s not like many people care
That your childhood was taken from you while they had all the fun
Hold on tight sweetheart, the pain hurts but has only just begun.
by Nicole Poston
About the Creator
Nicole Poston
Hello! I’m from North Carolina and writing is a passion and life long dream of mine. I write many different genres and styles. Please like, comment and share. It helps give me the confidence to share. Oh and please subscribe!!
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