Death of my innocence

Death of my innocence
It was strangled and left to decay
My soul choked
Now my childhood was lying on the grounds of hypocrisy

The night was dark until he came
And then it took the fiercest shade of black
Every touch of his, made my skin crawl
The affectionate smile those chocolates
Just a façade

And what …..at the age of five
I got to know what the cost was
Of ..
Being a girl
Of…
Being innocent

The moment his fingers sneaked under my pants
The only thing I hoped was
God….please wake me up
The tale of assassination of innocence
My mother got to know, I told
You might have seen a bad dream baby, she answered
But the clotted blood between my thighs wasn’t a dream…..

B.N. : Hello my lovely readers and fellow bloggers!
I am back with a poetry.
What do you think about this one?
Do share your opinions and review with me in the comment section!
Oh, I forgot to mention, B.N. means Blogger’s note.
See you in the comment section.
Hit the like button and reblog.
Thank You. ☺

the-dark-alley-photography-by-kimera-jam-body-girl-shadows-fog-mist

Advertisements

14 thoughts on “Death of my innocence

  1. That was really effective line……amazing ….no words for this loved reading it seriously…….you know but it seriously messed up with a deep string in my heart …….loved your poetry…….😃😃😊😊

    Liked by 1 person

      • Why are you sure about the darkness……there can be happy stuff also mate life is unpredictable god know you would write happy stuff too…….by the way your darkness stuffed blog also we love……loved reading your post…….and best wishes for your new year……keep smiling…..😄😄😊😊😊

        Liked by 1 person

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s