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Sep 2018
He robbed her of her innocence
A man she's supposed to trust
She's used to be his princess
He'd always call upon
Now, to know justΒ Β  ..his perverted lust

Each night she'd cry herself to sleep
Surrounded by her fears
She feels his footsteps
Like thunder, in her tears

He's much worse than any monster
A child should ever see
Haunted by his sinful touch
She fights him fervently

He comes to her without regret
And leaves an empty shell
A demon spawn without remorse
An evilness, straight from hell

He never feels her pain
And shuns her tempers that arose
She knows there is No where to run ..
And no one to hear the screams and she knows this is not right this is wrong and is just disgusted with who shows back in her mirror
Innocence stolen from a hidden monster
As he walks freely as he laughs freely lives freely..
She sits apart bottled up and alone
understanding
For everyone knows that monsters are real
But no one know that monsters never truly cry
Jenn Linh
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Jenn Linh  28/F
(28/F)   
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   Akira Chinen
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