Look What You've Done

A respected man is what people saw,
if only they knew how you broke the law,
drug dealing, and a bit of stealing,
were your small crimes
but your biggest crimes your did time after time.
For every time you came over to "look after me"
was actually the thing that was killing me,
it started off when i was young
and you said it was a game,
it was just a bit of fun,
for i was too young to realize,
the your fun and games,
was at the cost of rapes.
It was my 13th birthday,
Now a teen,
For you didn't realize,
My body had changed.
As that night you raped me,
A child was conceived in me.

My parents were disgusted,
Didn't want to listen,
About how i had been raped.

I had my child,
For i did not want to be responsible
For pain and death.
An innocent child grew in me,
It could not help how it was made.

I had the child,
A beautiful baby boy,
I now know what true love is,

Look what you've done,
You've made me who i am,
A Strong young mum.

And i promise i will give to you,
I will get you...
And see you rot in hell...

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