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Psychopathic Predators Game

She wasn't given an option
To live or survive
In an environment of  
Demonizing corrupt perplexity  
On the outside perfect picture  
Who would fathom †
Such a thing?  
Behind the doors closed  
Psychological manipulation †
Overshadows her with †
All of their †
Malevolent darkness  
Gas lights flickering  
To annihilate her placidity  
Tearing her down †
Brick by brick  
Exposing her nakedness  
Weakening her mind †
Chipping away who she is  
Who she was  
Everything she was  
Meant to be  
She found herself †
Fighting for her identity  
Searching for clarity  
In this blurred reality †
Knowing she is not insane  
After searching the net †
Looking for answers †
She discovered †
She fell victim of a  
Psychopathic Predators Game  

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Written by Kandicejohnson (Kandice Johnson)
Author's Note
My poem is about my covert psychopathic narcissist father. And his forms of abuse towards me
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