As a child I was confused,
Why was it me you abused?
Throughout all my pain,
What sick pleasure did you gain?
I was your little girl,
My mind was in a whirl,
I was just ten years old,
Your my dad I was told,
You made me a messed up child,
My behaviour went wild,
What you did is my past,
Although the pain will ever last,
Although you walk free,
Your abuse will no longer hurt me.
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