A Wicked Woman
I had a dad once when I was a little girl
He would take us to the beach
We would play with sand and swim all day
He liked to read his books and spend time alone
My brother and I would fight just to see if he would bite
Sometimes he yelled but we were too scared to speak
In those days parents could smack you so you became meek
He loved his classic music piping through the home
I tried to dance like a ballerina around the room
Hoping he would notice my crazy dance steps
He would sometimes smile but I knew he didn’t see
His book was more interesting than silly little me
Our house looked over a gully a streaming creek
We made mud cakes, caught tadpoles, treasures we seeked
The bush was wild it went for miles, hidden caves, water falls and trees
Full of lizards, frogs, creatures, snakes, we were so free
Mum thought we played just down the road
But really we were miles away climbing rock cliffs to who knows
One day when I was ten the world did change
Mum cried Dad left we begged to know
We wondered why he had to go
Mum soon told us there was a woman
She worked for him he was transfixed
To him she was all that he missed
One day we met her she seemed quite nice
Then her true colours came about
She played some games she was not nice
Using words that worried us much
We began to feel we couldn’t trust
We went inside our shells so deep
Not being natural we had to sneak
Our true feelings of love we had to hide
We were young we didn’t know we couldn’t speak
We didn’t have the words we only had our pride
I was 16 when she kicked me out
I had to go and find a flat
I had nothing, no phone, no tv, not a home
Winter was hard it was so cold
The water would drip along the wall
I wore my clothes to bed it was a bore
At night I shook with fright
Feeling so alone I shivered all night
A friend helped me, she moved me out
She was horrified at where I lived she said it’s not right
Then a few years later my dad said come home
His wife said she was sorry she wanted me to feel a home
For a while I was so happy though I wasn’t sure
Then she said you will need to do some chores
The cleaner cleaned the house and my brother’s rooms
But not mine she said you must earn your keep
I only wanted to be liked so I agreed
She would have little talks she knew how to twist
The words around so you felt so sick
One day I packed my mother would come
I had to leave I felt so glum
She came inside my room that day
She demanded I clean I was dismayed
I replied its already clean if you just check you will see
She carried on, spoke bad words, she wanted more
I turned at last, I had to be heard
Look here I said you had your way
I’m leaving so forget this bloody day
I don’t like you I never did, you say so much Im just a kid
You’re a liar, a fraud a lying bitch so just go away
She hated this, her eyes did glare, she kicked and hit me where I lay
She spewed out words so much hate
Her vicious beating did not abate
I managed to push her with my feet
I ran upstairs and Dad I seeked
I sobbed the story of what she did
She attacked me she is so rough
While this went on she threw out my stuff
She sweared and yelled she spoke in tongues
He dragged her forward and begged she say
An apology for this horrid day
She muttered words and took a swipe
She missed my face I was in fright
In a shock I phoned my mum
She hit me hard please hurry just come
She had to work but soon arrived
We went to hospital they took the tests
I had internal bruising I was a mess
My mother cried she was so good
She stood by me as she always would
She told that bitch to bugger off
I was just a girl to face the world
This was just one experience I had to endure
There would be many many more ….
This could be a book so much to tell
My stories of my little hell……
Is this your story? If it is I’m so sorry. Regardless, your words had me transfixed. It was mesmerising and so visual I felt as though I lived through it with you.
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All true and thank you xx
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I had a feeling it was. It felt too real.
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