get over the nightmare
it's 3:00 in the morning but I can't sleep I can't cry so all I do is weep he's taking over my brain and that is not okay it's like I can feel him touching me touching me in ways the father should never touch their daughter I try to cry out but the room is empty he grabbed me by my wrist and drags me into his room this man that I once knew to be loving and kind has now turned into some other kind he's roughing it hurts I try to run from him...