tw// sexual assault
I hate you.
I hate you
You and your drugstore perfume.
The smell of the cheap wine you used to drink
still haunts me at midnight.
I hate the smell of cigarettes, cause it reminds me of what I lost that night.
You stole my childhood, you stole a part of me,
feeling like a monster, when in fact that’s just what you were to me.
You worthless, tiny old man,
when you left, I won’t lie; I felt glad.
You broke me all inside.
Even my forgiveness won’t be enough,
for you will burn and burn.
Here´s to every kid that lost their innocence,
by a deadly creature that comes crawling in the dark.
You left me withered,
made me think I was dreaming.
I know you’ll never read this
‘cause you’re six feet underground
but I hope all your demons,
will haunt you for what you’ve done.
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