Memories

Fight in my head

reality fills me with dread

Daddy is long dead

Memories

No more can he hurt

I don't have to swallow what he spurts

to my therapist, I want to blurt

Memories

Mommy never knew

I can't tell?  What would she do?

her actions I would rue

Memories

Feeling better daily

kissing Mommy gaily

the knife was hidden in my dolly

Memories