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The Tale I'll Tell
You used me up like a dried up moist towelette
I hid in the woods in order to escape your rage
I longed for you like I long for my father who passed
I held your hand as you violently yanked it away
You screamed the words of a broken child within
Making me feel less than the trash you threw me in
Accusing me of trapping you in a shot gun marriage
Making me believe I was at fault for my own innocent existance
I needed you like I needed every breath I took
To hold me with love, without first tearing me down
Now that I'm older I see you for what you truly are
A narcissist with a twisted fucked up personality
Never will you know what grew from my womb
Nor will you ever hear me utter a word to you again
No longer will I be a bother to the beast who birthed me
Who tore me down from the very roots I grew from
