Poem. title:why dd u do it i ws jst a little child i knew nothing,at 13 i experienced somethng bad somethng done by a person i used to call #dad he took me and placed me on top of a bed i knew nothing wat he said is datprinces am fixing ur tummy a funny thing is dat i asked dat where is mommy coz she is the one who usually fix my tummy i felt pain while dat thing ws penetrating i cried,mumbled and shouted bt wat u said is dathave faith in dis medicine why dd u do it u took away my freedom of expression de medicine ddnt fix me bt i caused depression i seeked help bt my mother called me an attention seeker you ventilated my mind my thoughts changed 4rm gud to bad on dat dae i breathed out so loud lyk a rock star i jst wished dat,u shouldnt go dat far out of my private part blood came out and it moved so fast lyk floods i wanted to depart 4rm u bt dat big body of urs ws all over me a sad thing is dat when i grew up dat thing became part of me coz u imparted bad emotions on me fear became my first name tears,i ws already used to them u took away my precious gift and u gave me a wrong lift to lyf. why dd u ruin my lyf #Painful #The_Chap #Fake_Daddies
Posted on: Wed, 03 Dec 2014 04:30:52 +0000
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