Ever sit at the place that once caused you so much pain?
Right where he touched you and put your body to shame.
Remember telling mom and she just kept saying,"it will be okay my little sunshine!"
Laughing in your head, “ yeah okay whatever you say mother dear.”
Remember crying and yelling to god," WHY ME! OF ALL THE SINNERS IN THE WORLD YOU PICK ME!"
Remember that was the last time you ever spoke to an Imaginary Man?
Being afraid of any man who came near, even feared the father you loved so dear?
The way your pain split the family up, mom stayed quiet while dad stacked bottles of vodka and shots of Gin?
As I sit here at the place that once caused me so much pain
I look at my future and the positive and forget all the negative
I faced the man who torn me to shreds
In my dreams though only will he be dead.