The monsterA Poem by trisha royIn a dark room Can't see where I'm going Hiding from the monster That gets me everynight
Alot of people call this wrong They say that the monster Can never get away with it
But yet he walks right in front of them He never gets caught He only comes in my room When everyone is sleeping When no one can hear me scream for help
He makes me do bad things Things i would never dream of doing But if i don't do it I get the belt
I wanna say daddy please stop No other daddys do this Daddy this is wrong
.........dad stop making me hate you!
© 2013 trisha royAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on July 10, 2013 Last Updated on July 10, 2013 Authortrisha roythurso, quebec, CanadaAboutive always loved to write. i am a french high school studen.i love meeting new people from across the world.my favortie thing to write are poems and songs. more..Writing
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