B(lew) L(ifes) O(blivion) W(ayward)

Sometimes I wonder what I'd say
To the man who took my innocence away
As a child I knew no better
I did not see a monster
I saw a man, a family friend
What he did I didn't comprehend
As a child, I felt I was being loved, adored, as if I was his need
I didn't know it was wrong, I didn't know it was a misdeed
When I wonder what I'd say, to his face, as an adult
To find the right words is difficult
I wonder if I'm insane
For it always ends with me putting a bullet through his brain
Written by Nocturnalbutterfly
Author's Note
Based on my childhood and how I felt as an adult, and still do.
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