Daddy’s Years (EXPLICIT)

 

*THIS POEM contains bad words and other nasty, gritty, poo-poo. 

DONT read if you are easily disturbed or young. 

 

 

You’re a dirt cheap, trash heap.

Little Girl, you ain’t worth shit.

 

You’re a Back door, baby whore.

Shut your mouth, or you’ll get hit. 

 

Turn around, pull em down.

Now, You’re daddy’s little girl. 

 

Put on a fucking smile kid, 

Give that skirt a whirl. 

 

I’ll own you, I’ll bone you, 

Even give my friends a treat. 

 

You’re chubby, you’re ugly.

You’re nothing but dumb meat. 

 

You’re dirty and you’re flirty,

You Nasty little cunt. 

 

You’re a Two-timing, kindergarten, whining,

Pathetic little runt. 

 

No one wants to get to know you. 

What the fuck is there to see?

 

Theres just one thing you’re good for girl, 

That body, it’s the key.

 

Eat these pills, they kill the pain.

Don’t shed those no good tears. 

 

You’ll know just what you’re worth, forever, 

These are daddy’s fucking years. 

This poem is about: 
Me
My family

Comments

Dixie1863

This is heartbreaking.  Is the whole poem original to you?  Thank you.

 

 

Coraleeee

Hi dixie1863. Yes, I wrote this poem. It is original to me. Thank you for reading it. ❤️

suzannew

Hi

I work for CoramBAAF, the UK's leading membership organisation for professionals working across fostering, adoption and kinship care.

We would like to request permission to include extracts of this poem in an upcoming Good Practice Guide for social workers who are working with children who have experienced sexual abuse. 

Please contact me if this is ok.

Thanks

Suzannew

 

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