I was Fifteen

That dark night, accompanied by you,

With a trust, you'd take me home,

With a trust, you'd take me to mum,

With a trust, you'd help me to cross that empty road,

With a trust that "I'm safe" with you.

But then suddenly, I could feel you behind my back,

Then, gradually little closer ,

And then little more closer,

That I could feel your cursed hand on my waist,

Which horribly grabbed me from behind,

Making my whole skin burnt,

Making me trembled out of fear,

I screamed and screamed,

As loud as I could.

But I found the world to be as silent as grave.

Wasn't there a single creature to hear my pale voice?

But again nobody turned out to hear me.

I rushed and rushed,

As far as I could.

But I wonder that deep dark night couldn't manage to rush out of my mind.

It couldn't stop haunting me.

Oh! So long ago,

But it's never gone ,

And it's never blamed.

-toshifa 💕