Gangrape

(Of 6 years old girl by 6 unholy men)

Mother, don’t ask me

What happened?

They shared me like well-earned bread with each other

Mother, don’t ask me

What happened?

I saw their heads

Moving up and down

Over me

Like a gaint toy

Hanging from the ceiling

They all smelled odd

Rusty

Dirty

Unlike you

Or my doll

Or anyone who loved me

Mother, don’t ask me

What happened?

They shared me like well-earned bread with each other

Mother, I felt pain

Extreme pain

Unstoppable and constant pain

Like the screeching of a chalk

On the blackboard

I felt scared too

As if I was watching a horror movie

In your absence

I wanted to hide behind you

To feel safe

But mother, I was too small

For you to find me soon

Mother, don’t ask me

What happened?

They shared me like well-earned bread with each other

Mother, when you found me

I wasn’t same

I wasn’t me

I changed

For everyone,

I was the bunch of odd unlucky scars

And a little doll of tragedy

For me

I am the damned truth

Hidden behind every next face

The dirty secret

Of this ugly world

Where

You

I

And my doll

Are forced to live

Mother, if you ask me

What happened?

I won’t tell you

I can’t see you crying and helpless

So mother, please

Don’t ask me

What happened?

They shared me like well-earned bread with each other