#WritcoPoemPrompt14

Ssshhh, don't make a sound,
Ssshhh, the devil is abound,
Ssshhh, stay under,
Ssshhh, stay your shudder...

In the night, every 3am this "Devil's" voice draws near,
When all are asleep, he always seeks,
I hide and pretend, under covers deep,
But he come on top of me, no restful sleep.

Beneath my sheets, he quietly slips,
No voice to cry, no strength to resist,
He uses and abuses me, I'm left with no way,
Under his control, night and day.

Supposed...