The Sex-Offender's Daughter
A Poem About Surviving to Thriving
Scared, hurt, bruised and in pain
Nothing will ever be the same
In a room with a small, metal barred window
soft sobs echo beneath a heavy shadow
Silenced, overpowered in the cot in the dark.
Panting, wet, smelly breath, attacks like a shark.
Piercing thrusts again and again
stabbing nauseating waves of pain
vomiting, bleeding and left to cry.
A satisfied smirk, I can’t understand why.
Scared hurt bruised and in pain
Nothing will ever be the same.
The monster takes me to a huge warehouse
There are strange things everywhere and men I don’t recognize
handcuffs and whips hanging in rows
“Make a sound and you’re dead, hush, no one knows”
A woman’s whining breaks the silence
I stare in shock at the scene of a monster’s tortured violence
She’s naked, tied up, suspended in the air, gyrating and groaning
She stares at me wide eyed but carries on moaning.
Scared hurt bruised and in pain
Nothing will ever be the same.
Practicing stick against a wall
In front of the school, come watch me, tell all
Teachers on duty turning a blind eye
Little voices question; what’s going on and why?
Psychiatrists wondering what is wrong
What makes a child act this way all year long?
The truth unimaginable for anyone to believe
Too young to explain, I re-play where I’ve been.
Scared hurt bruised and in pain
Nothing will ever be the same.
Nobody sees the acts of my grief
Frustration tantrums ignored without relief.
Sobbing tears into my teddy each night.
I’m rolled in a ball, hidden away, out of sight.
holding my ears, still hearing their drunken voices
Things are breaking in earth-shattering noises.
I want to run away from this pain
When is he coming for me again?
Scared hurt bruised and in pain
Nothing will ever be the same.
Grown up professionals force me to lie still
By holding me down on a bed against my will
One iron fist on each leg and each arm
Bellowing whale music must stop me spreading more harm
I try to break free; can’t anyone see?
Day and night I’m faced with vicious debauchery
I play robot until the monster comes
The piercing pain hitting me relentlessly like drums.
Scared hurt bruised and in pain
Nothing will ever be the same.
A full moon on a summer’s night
Lure all the monsters out to fight
Gathering by the riverside
Drinking and partying until we arrive
Chanting, shouting, screaming
Turning it all into a haunted evening
A young woman tortured, raped and silenced forever
engrained into eight-year-old me, clinging to life by a tether.
Scared hurt bruised and in pain
Nothing will ever be the same.
Shocking announcement, upheaval in the city.
Her face on the news, she was young and pretty
Where did she go? Who did she see?
No one knows, except for me
When the truth is in a young girl’s head
No one’s listening to what her little voice said.
Police drained the dark river water
A woman found murdered, someone’s beloved daughter.
Scared hurt bruised and in pain
Nothing will ever be the same.
The voices, the threats, the fear, the filth
Confusing grownup excruciating punishing guilt
Tortured, abandoned, imprisoned, alone
Nobody hears my silent moans.
My school friends don’t get me, that's for sure
Only pain and suffering waiting behind each door
Darkness always comes lurking
when the monsters attack; panting and smirking.
Scared, hurt, bruised and in pain
Nothing will ever be the same.
The years go by, somehow, I grow older
We move to a town, here everyone is bolder.
Biology class is about to begin
I study my peers as they come in
I’m struck by a sudden, sharp stab of pain
a lighter burning my loins again.
Laughing peers, I’m ridiculed and abused
Day after day, I’m burned, hit and bruised.
Scared, hurt, bruised and in pain
Nothing will ever be the same
My locker is spat on and kicked multiple times.
High school life, exposing me to daily despicable crimes.
My possessions invaded and strewn across the dirty floor
Ruined clothes, torn pages, my life bleeding out into the corridor.
We don’t want you here, city scum, you don’t belong!
I must be on my guard, stay strong.
The bullies rally, lurking in doors and stairways
The whole school taking part in my human disgrace.
Scared, hurt, bruised and in pain
Nothing will ever be the same.
Ridiculed, kicked and punched
Bruises all over, bleeding from each lunge.
The monster attacking at night
High school bullies carry on their daily fight
No one is listening, no one can see
A river of pain, running inside of me.
How do I escape from this enforced submission?
When does the law give me my life’s permission?
Scared, hurt, bruised and in pain
Nothing will ever be the same
Processing into a people packed church
My first holy communion, decorated in flowers and silver birch
Gasps and stares at my dripping bloodstained dress
The monster’s miscarriage is out to impress
A reminder of my painful silent distress.
How can I ever live down this mess?
I’ve had enough, I’m broken beyond repair.
Can’t anyone see my utter despair?
Scared, hurt, bruised and in pain
Nothing will ever be the same.
Turning eighteen, my life can begin
Far away from pain and evil sin.
For years I have dreamed of being set free
Where do I want my new life to be?
I travel to a distant land
Where nobody knows me and here, I can plan
I see a glimmer of what the future can hold
I have no money, but events to unfold.
Scared, hurt, bruised and in pain
Nothing will ever be the same.
Washing, cleaning, ironing and cooking
I’m a slave again and no one is looking.
Studying at night, hard labor by day.
I have every reason to run away.
I persevere and my plans are slowly realized
against all odds from a lifetime of harmful advice
I follow my own heart, I’m young and free
Can life without pain become true at university?
Scared, hurt, bruised and in pain
Nothing will ever be the same.
I open door after door
Go out in the world, meet people, explore
Friends come and go; looking to impress
To have money, image and big success
I couldn’t care less about power and embellishments
living free without pain is one of my greatest accomplishments
No one can ever understand my past
I choose each step forward to make sure it lasts.
Scared, hurt, bruised and in pain
Nothing will ever be the same
Sometimes I stop and listen to my breathing
My beating heart is a wonderful feeling
Hearing the wind blowing the leaves in the trees
the waves cascading in the sea breeze
feeling the sand underneath my feet
seeing the land and the ocean meet
smelling a meadow of wonderful flowers
I feel rich and alive in the sun’s power
The simple joy of someone’s laughter
In our beautiful world for us to look after.
Scared, hurt, bruised and in pain
Nothing will ever be the same
Longing for someone to share my life
To show me love and to hold me at night
healing my pain and internal strife
to finally feel something true and right.
A dream of one day being at peace
And finally sleep every night with ease.
I’m excited of what my future will bring
I’m lucky to have found such a human being.
Scared, hurt, bruised and in pain
Nothing will ever be the same.
I’m married and loved by another
I have children, I’m a wonderful mother
I have friends, and a new family
I care about everyone that I meet and see
And treasure each day as it happens to be
I’m so lucky to be alive
That I somehow found it within me, to survive.
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Elizabeth Woods
My name is Lizzy and I'm a mom, an author, school teacher and an MFA creative writing graduate. I write emotion-filled fiction narratives and mental health articles. This is my website: www.elizabethwoodsauthor.com

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