Horned Lady
Why was I born?
Was it for the satisfaction
Of hurting your “dear Son”?
Horned Lady
Why was I born?
Was it to fill my head
With suicidal and regretful thoughts?
Horned Lady
Why was I born?
Was it so I could listen
To the anger and hatred toward my father?
Horned Lady
Can you not see
I am in pain?
Physically, emotionally by your hand
Horned Lady
You have done much to me
But through all you have done
I cannot hate you.
by Hurting Son
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Grade 11
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