I still remember the way you looked at me.
The anger in your eyes.
The alcohol in you’re breath.
I said no.
I tried to fight back,to push you off.
I told you it was a bad idea,that it wasn’t right.
Yet you couldn’t take the hint.
I didn’t want it.
You violated me,used me,took advantage of me.
But why?
Was it because something I said,or did?
Was it because I’m you’re only daughter?
You hurt me and ruined me. For that I’ll never forgive you.
But somehow I’ll always have love for you.
I was 13 you were my dad.
What more could I have done?