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Oh Great Spirithelp me through this... "I'm actually, finally, crying for myself, for what you did to me when I was your child -- I haven't been your child since then. Oh, I did love you, I think; you were my daddy, and you're supposed to trust your daddy, right? I haven't trusted you since then. What a beautiful child I was, awkward on the outside maybe but loving, wondering and alivea on the inside -- I haven't been beautiful since then (or alive). You took that beauty, that innocent and adoring beauty of the child that was yours and you twisted it, you used it and abused it to serve your own sick purpose. You took your madness, your abuse and made it mine - It's my abuse no longer. I will not take responsibility for what you did to your baby. You did it, you took my body and my soul and you ate it alive like the demon you are -- I am the monster no longer. I am actually, finally, sobbing for the little girl lost so very long ago. And I hate you even more!" Oh please, Great Spirit, just help me through this... Copyright © Feb. 19, 1991 to present. Awards|Help Stop Abuse|Book of Shadows| Card Readings|CatTails|Den of Dragons| Fun n Games|Graphics|Hotbar Skinz| Ladies of the Lake| Poetry| Rainforest| Daily Sayings|The Site Wars|Updates| Webrings|Wicca/WitchCraft|Solstice Moon| Wolves|Email ThunderWolf ![]() |