She can't speak

Ever since he broke the law of morality, integrity

The six inch rule- the rule of you don't touch what doesn't belong to you rightfully

He jiggled the lock of her purity with a skeleton key of

I love you

Though access was never granted, she never agreed

He broke what was between her femurs and now

She can't speak

When she tries to speak, her words come out halting like a toddler who is just learning how to walk

Talking for her is as difficult as driving a stick shift when you've not even gotten a permit

She tries to speak and her words are twisted like the many shoestring lengths of a 12 foot long Twizzler

They don't wait to hear her, hear her tangled telephone wire babblings of a tongue needing an ear

Not speech therapy, but an ear to hear her

An open passageway to clear her thoughts

She needs to tell her story, she wants to speak so others can learn from history, she longs to speak and banish the fightening and gory

He glories in the victory of taking her voice

He continues to force her open cuz she can't use her voice

There's no-one patient enough to hear her, no-one she can trust, she can't put it on paper, and she can't use her voice

Her voice: the most powerful part of her being

She doesn't see how she can fight this

Without even speaking