Let me tell you about my childhood.

Damaged and ripped apart.

I had been unhappy

for as long as I could remember.

I was born mouldable and through violence

I was shaped into a monster.

So Let me tell you about the monster.

Let me tell you about it's teeth.

Let me tell you about how pain brings more pain and the cycle of hurt never ends.

Is there a home for me somewhere?

The people whisper about me as I pass by.

How terrible that you could do all this to yourself.

How lonely you must be.