She smiles at the sight of his face
Loves him one might say
But she feels anger and hatred
Her trust, broken by touch.
Influenced by strong waters
But isn't bothered to move, to speak.
It will end
and she pretends once again she's daddy's innocent little girl
But deep down
Both know the truth.
- Author: Malmonte ( Offline)
- Published: September 8th, 2017 23:23
- Category: Sad
- Views: 14
Comments2
A brilliant and biting depiction of broken trust created by parental sexual abuse ... a horribly destructive offense. Well done, Malmonte! Welcome to MPS!
Beautifully written on such a sad, raw subject!
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