She fought anger issues
Living in fear all the time
Trauma from way deep
She held them down
As so to drown a home

Her inner child broken
Early taught self hatred
Broken down homes
She fell to her knees
Until the pain ceased

Her uncle is her first
Rape at her young age
Not only her though
Her youngest sister too
Hand full of innocence

He chose to shed blood
From depths of joy centers
Desperately in need of love
A home that lacked integrity
A cycle has began it's journey

Now this little girl is a fire
So cold how she dismisses
Very fun social presence
Her stature suggests strength
A switch came on within her

On that day hell broke free
Taming rage as memories
Although today she's strong
She is an executor of sorts
Don't you go angering her
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