Well .. You see Doc...

Daddy said it was ok..
For you to lay..

Behind me..
Then start grinding..

My two foot frame..

Hurts just a little...
And today I am mental...


So they say..



Mommy was on go fast...
Makin her an outlast..
And blind....

To her baby being raped...


"Why are you crying..
How ugly is your whining" ...

Hushed ..
By a horrid embrace...


The taste of his fingers..
Penetrates and lingers..
The air that I breathe..
Gives way...


Duck duck goose and back packs...
Stimulate the flashbacks...

I wonder
where daddy is..


Today...