Dear Daddy
by After School Knife Fight· from Jousting With The Intent Of Hurting People
dear daddy, i tacked this letter to your front door to tell you a story about a little girl who resend you. she loved you but couldn't take the abuse. why did you force her to touch you? why did you make her hurt so bad? i can remember waking up in a pool of my own blood. i would scream and nobody would come to help me. you'd poke my eyes and beat me beyond recognition, and i would scream for so long, "oh! no! daddy! no! help me!" daddy i warn you, don't turn around, there's a gun at your head and you're gonna die. love, vanessa.