Forced to Grow
A place,
A single time,
a simple moment,
but not a place.
Definining her life,
leaving,
Not a trace.
Sweet young child,
A loss of innocence.
Abusive Minds,
Evil whits.
trembling and terrified,
left there alone,
bruised, and scarred
none to call home.
Growing up,
not a hand.
A Stronger woman,
no need for a man.
This written work is the property and the ideas of Rebekah Robertson
