He orders me to sit down.
I'm blind, I feel around.
He watches over me,
but never makes a sound.
He sits while I dance,
he likes it when I fall.
Rope ties my body.
I never feel ready,
but I know he is.
And I can't flinch.
And I can't cry.
But he likes it whenever I scream,
"Daddy, please!"
By Aurora ( Jordyn K Ganes )