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My sweet daughter. Strong, but not strong enough To withstand his Bullying and his beatings. That Monster Made her feel worthless And useless and weak As he did his best to use And abuse her. That Monster Full of drink and drugs Cracked her ribs, blackened her eye, Locked her in a closet, And insidiously isolated her. That Monster Did not win in the end. One special day, Empowered by extraordinary courage, She called the police and had him arrested. That Monster Can't beat her any more. The healing of her body is done, But the healing of her soul Will take many years. Stay strong, my sweet girl.
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Feb 1, 2013
Feb 1, 2013 at 7:19 PM UTC
THAT MONSTER
My sweet daughter. Strong, but not strong enough To withstand his Bullying and his beatings. That Monster Made her feel worthless And useless and weak As he did his best to use And abuse her. That Monster Full of drink and drugs Cracked her ribs, blackened her eye, Locked her in a closet, And insidiously isolated her. That Monster Did not win in the end. One special day, Empowered by extraordinary courage, She called the police and had him arrested. That Monster Can't beat her any more. The healing of her body is done, But the healing of her soul Will take many years. Stay strong, my sweet girl.
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Feb 1, 2013
Feb 1, 2013 at 7:19 PM UTC
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