No Reasons Can Explain

Jenny used to be popular,
She had so many friends,
But nothing can change what happened,
The wounds will never mend.

Her story isn't pleasant,
She'd have stopped it if she could,
Because jenny was too innocent,
Too blameless and too good.

So I will her story,
The only way that's truthful,
But it is not a nice story,
It's painful and it's truthful.

Jenny was all set for the summer,
She was going to have a good time,
She'd have her gcse's next year,
Because she had just finished year 9.

Poor jenny was only fourteen,
So fresh, small and young.
Why did it happen to her?
Why was she the one?

She still can't believe he did it,
How he hurt her so much,
She could tell something wasn't right,
By his very first touch.

There was a gleam in his eye she'd never seen,
She hated the way he looked,
She could tell something was wrong, very wrong,
By the first step he took.

He threw her down, onto the floor,
And started ripping of her clothes,
She screamed and yelled but no-one heard,
This is what Matt chose.

He hurt her more than he will ever know,
He hurt her physically,
He lost her something she can never have back,
He lost her virginity.

Jenny remembers being there,
She doesn't remember anymore,
She saw Matt walking out the room,
And then slamming the door.

He left her lying,
There on the floor,
He left her feeling,
Like such a who*re.

How could he do it?
He was her own brother,
Her own flesh and blood,
Made her into a mother.

Her parents were distant
Her friends were cold
All because she got pregnant
At fourteen years old.