My Silence, My Quagmire

My Silence! My Quagmire! It happened in a night like that, when My mother travelled a week to see her invalid Mother. Then, my Father forced his way to my room and sat close to my bed, caressing my half-naked body, ready to rest. At first, I thought it was a joke, until he found his way to my breasts, then I tried calling out, but he blocked my mouth, stripped my dress and racily had sex with me. My own father disvirgined me! My Mother returned two days later, I tried speaking with her and eventually opened up to her, but she slapped me in return and instruct me to remain Silent. This gave my Father a Further Audacity to go on and on with the Disgusting Act but had no one to talk to: remain silent they said. I was 10years old then and had Learnt how to remain Silent, not even a word I can speak to anyone up to this moment of my life. I'm now 35years old- remain silent, they said. #SayNoToChildAbuse- there are many Children out there who had also been abused but whose voices had been revoked.