a family secrete
By dropsofhate
I use to wish I where dead,
the nights he use to come to my bed.
It was only when I started to see red,
he stopped visiting my bed.
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Copyright 2005 dropsofhate
Published on Tuesday, March 1, 2005.
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On Sunday, July 28, 2019, Dilated View
(582) wrote:
Even without giving out a context for this, it reeks of someone being abused by another person until that person was old enough/strong enough/had a good enough threat that would end the situation. Very sad world we live in and if you were the victim in this situation I'm so sorry to hear it. Thank you for sharing.