Abuse.
You hurt the weak.
You watch them weep.
You cause them pain.
Then do it again.
She’s scarred for life.
Scared you will get the knife.
The only thing she wants to do.
Is get away from you.
Did you ever care?
About the child you love to scare?
She’s like your prey.
Then she runs away.
Thinking about what you will do the next day.
Things aren’t the same.
You’ve turned her insane.
The weary, weak girl.
The one you made hurl.
Do you remember her/
Now she wishes she never met you.
Soon karmas going to get you.
(2014)
I wrote this for a friend that got abused.
