The monster

The monster

A Poem by trisha roy

In a dark room

Can't see where I'm going

Hiding from the monster

That gets me everynight

 

 

Alot of people call this wrong

They say that the monster

Can never get away with it

 

But yet he walks right in front of them

He never gets caught

He only comes in my room

When everyone is sleeping

When no one can hear me scream for help

 

 

He makes me do bad things

Things i would never dream of doing

But if i don't do it

I get the belt

 

 

I wanna say daddy please stop

No other daddys do this

Daddy this is wrong

 

 

 

.........dad stop making me hate you!

 

 

 

© 2013 trisha roy


Author's Note

trisha roy
i know there's bad speeling and all that but plz review thx X)

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This is a great write.
A voice against nasty undesirable behavior.
Your daddy must stop such shameful act.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

trisha roy

10 Years Ago

oh my dad dosen't do that stuff to me but i was giving a voice to little girls that don't tell anyon.. read more
zainul

10 Years Ago

Well then,your dad is good.
I hope that all dads will be good to their children.
Thank y.. read more

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trisha roy
trisha roy

thurso, quebec, Canada



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ive always loved to write. i am a french high school studen.i love meeting new people from across the world.my favortie thing to write are poems and songs. more..

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