Sick Games

I hear you coming down the hall,
I do not answer to your calls.
I lie awake in bed and pray,
That you don't touch me again today.
Please get off I say to you,
But there is little I can do.
You leave and I am all alone,
Now my body's not my own.
The next day you act like its all okay,
Like you did nothing the previous day.
I hear you voice as you yell and scream,
I am praying that it is only a dream.
But its not, and there you stand,
I'm hoping you do not lay a hand.
I'm wrong, you hit me and I start to cry,
I quiet my tears because I don't want to die.
You start to kick me and I start to yell,
Please someone save me from this hell.
My legs give out as I fall to the floor,
That does not stop you, you kick even more.
I'm crying and hurting as you finally leave,
I hold my stomach I can hardly breath.
I hope you liked your sick little games,
I will never again be the same.
I dread your footsteps and your voice,
But I know I have no choice.
I just give in, I do not fight,
I hope I live another night.

Sophie...a youth