born to a mother that had no love
only perverse uses for her children
they come in pairsbeaten to the core of my soul
buried in pain I had no controlI sought the happy endings
through abusive relationshipsmy children being my only grace
one child removed too hard to faceI grieve for that child taken
now she is all grown upI thought my father needed me
him being old and unsteadyI would never have guessed
what came nextmy own sweet daddy
tried to rape meNow I am nobodies child
he is dead to me
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