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Emoni Jenkins Jul 2013
She was broken
A little girl left wishing and hoping that her daddy would come back
That he would sweep down and save her
‘Cause see she was under attack
And as she lie there on her back
She could not help but wonder what her father would say if he ever found her like that
Milk and honey thighs spread on cue
She knew what to do
He kissed her
Scruffy strands of the man he would someday be brushed her cheek
Sweaty hands awkwardly fumbled around inside her blouse
His mouth, ****** the insecurities and doubts from her body
And though these naughty indiscretions would not be something they mentioned in the day light
The moon light of that night cleared her sight enough for her to see that he would be the one to fix her
His seed would work as her elixir of life
And free her from the years of loneliness her father had left her with
And with one last kiss
He entered her
And in doing so
He unknowingly planted the seed that would grow into the girl that would want to call him daddy
And it’s really a shame that it had to happen this way
Because when his 13 year old girlfriend to him she was pregnant
He had nothing to say
And It was that fear that drove him away
She was broken
Now stuck wishing and hoping for a man to be a father to her daughter
Working two jobs so she could provide for her
She daughter grew up before the eyes of strangers
And the danger in that didn’t really show until she was about 13
A young queen in her mother’s eyes
So she easily got away with the lies it took to get her out at night
And her young mind didn’t know love
So she used her body to find Mr. Right
The one that could mend the hole in her heart
Fix her
Be her elixir
Take away the pain she felt inside
You see, her daughter was broken
Emoni Jenkins Jul 2013
She did not believe in love
She’d never seen it
Never felt it
Her body responded to their words
Their secret meetings
Revealing her true intentions
She would never be hurt
Her heart made of diamonds would never break
She would not be defeated
*** was her army
And she was winning the war
Her body was a weapon
Land mines hidden on the mountains and in the valleys of her body
She was protecting her most prized possession
Her heart would not be broken
Again
Emoni Jenkins Jul 2013
She was gone
A simple shell of the girl she used to be
She was hollow
An empty shell
When the wind blows
You can find her in the whispers of the wind
You can find her in the rainbows of every sunset
And in the illumination of every moon rise
She hides in the shadows of the shade
Yet she never was
And she never will be
She just is
And isn't

— The End —