A Beast

A Beast



Only once you took my innocence away

your perverseness the mind to sway

I fled the house and climbed a tree

The fear that gripped me I’ll never be free



When you went back to your drink

My sanity pushed to the very brink

Fear and anxiety crushing my soul

My mother I searched for me to console



Tears streaming but no words came

I sat on her lap till her legs went lame

The story told she confronted you

The reality of your lies was due



Hatred and anger were unleashed

Forever you turned into a beast

I became a punching bag, a scapegoat

Mother and father, my future rewrote



When you died, I did not cry

A sigh of relief I sighed.



By Cathrin Stuart
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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