Tony36

Young Slave

She was taken from her family 

At a young age

She works had labor

During the day

She prefoms sexual favors

At night

 

She's been beaten 

Molested

Broken 

Scared for life

The bruises 

A bloody purple 

 

Her only friend 

Another 

Like her

Bought and sold into slavery At a young age

 

Together  they fight

To haung on

Together they draw strength

To make it 

Day after day 

 

Both beaten 

Both abused 

Together as friends 

  • Author: Tony36 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 8th, 2016 06:44
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Comments2

  • BRIAN & ANGELA

    Thanks TONY ~ A very moving poem ~ lovely structure ~ dreadful subject ! When one reads about child slavery and consequent child abuse it makes one ashame to be a Member ofthe Human Race. We all have a lot to answer for ~ Thanks for caring ~ Yours BRIAN

    • Tony36

      Thank you

    • willyweed

      you poem is very sad, but very true
      I agree with Brian we should be ashamed
      of our selves that this is still happening. ww



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