My life is a fairy tale
I tell my self that day after day
Maybe one day I'll get my happy ending
I've got the evil step parent
Abusive every single minute
I think I prefer the old days
When getting slammed around was more frequent
But I was more mentally sound.
I've got this uncle and this cousin
They get a bit too friendly
Like to smell my hair and touch...
Like to squeeze my legs...
Vile and disgusting
I had a father once
Don't know why he left
The man that I call daddy is back
But father's gone and stayed away
He won't ever come be back around
So I tell my self
Things aren't all that bad
from day to day
I just paint my self invisible on a wall
and wonder if my happy ending will ever come at all.
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Written June 1st, 2006
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Thats very....touching and sad at the same time. Sad for the position the person is in, but touching because maybe if the poeple who read this and think there lives are so wrong and over and there really not as bad as they make it might get the point that its really much worse out there.
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what a sad and unfortunate dilemma. life is suffering, one way or another, and happy endings belong only in fairy tales. but it's the bad things that make the good ones so good..
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