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Apr 2020
You were suppose to protect me from the monsters and goblins, too. How was I suppose to know the monster was you?

All I ever wanted was for you love me! ****! I NEVER wanted you to touch me!

You're just as evil as the thing you preach you hate. Don't you dare tell me you're sorry, it's far too late.

I'm tired of the head games, I'm tired of carrying the blame. It's YOUR turn to feel the shame.

I long to live in the world of blameless light. I know I can, it's my right.

I can't live in your torturing darkness, I've grown beyond this.

I'm starting to suffocate. I need to break free before it's too late.

I'm choosing me! You will be nothing but an after thought, a use to be.

You were suppose to protect me from monsters and goblins, too.

All along you knew...

The monster?

It's you.
A poem about my father.
Lilith Moon Aphrodisa
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Lilith Moon Aphrodisa  24/F/Texas
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