She thought she was special

The way you held her at night

Made her feel loved and wanted

Yet in the day time you were different

She wanted more yet you didn't give her it

And she was confused

At night you would go into her room

And pull up the covers

All of them till she was naked and bare

Then touch her with your hands

Softly but she didn't know what to do

She was scared and crying

But silently as not to wake her siblings

You promised her friendship

As you slipped your finger in

You promised her love

As you wrapped her hand around your dick

But you are a nutter and you are sick

She was nine and only a young girl

But you just carried on

Until she was eleven

What would you have done?

If she hadn't told her mother

Would you have carried on?

And given her another?