Sleep
she*s been here so many times before
she can*t remember when she last felt anything at all but this fear and anger
she stares intently at the door listens for his footsteps
she knows exactly whats in store and the knowing makes it worse
when he calls her daddy*s litle girl she doesn*t hear him
when he crushes her he can*t feel
her screams are silent
hides in the corner of her mind where she plays contently
she leaves this nightmare far behind, escapes inside her dreams
floating high above her bed staring at her fathers head
wishing one of them was dead so this hell could finally end
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