Stolen

Raped at four, Forced at six,
Sold at eleven  
for someone else's kicks,
Degraded at twelve  
by more than fifteen men,  
Saved from trafficking at sixteen,  
I lost all that I am.
 
Home invaded when twenty  
Never felt save since
My skull broken at thirty-two  
From then on, I always wince
Addicted by that time
I couldn't handle the pain
Of being disposable and mangled  
It would never be the same
 
Every time I screamed "no"
I got silenced 
where they could
In a world led by men and women,  
stolen of motherhood.  
 
Slavery still exists  
And every 26 seconds  
A child is sold into slavery.