Saturday, August 18, 2018

Sins of Father

Sins of father
Left discarded
Forging these chains
Keeping me still
Mother weeps
Bloodied remnants
His reckoning
Claim your whore
Does she know?
What you have done
Open wounds
Swallow whole
Let me go
Holding my head
Beneath waters
Heart of stone
Left for dead
Daddy’s girl
Sold herself
Father figure
One hundred
She is wanted
Someone’s daughter
Yours for the hour
Troubled child
Pills at night
New family
Victim of his
Selfish ways
Life denied
Stolen youth
Damned her world


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