Daddy, I know you love me,
Very well I can see.
Mommy, you are the best,
I want you to get some rest.

All I want is for you to listen,
Notice when my eyes glisten.
Be around to see the tiny steps,
To push him away from entering the complex.

Your brother,mamma is a bad man,
Last birthday this all began.
I feel dirty and in pain.
He told me not to complain.
Else he would be bad again.

But he is always bad, daddy,
He touches my body badly .
I am afraid to tell you,
Can’t you see it at all?
Please tell me you do.
Take this demon away from me too.
I promise I am telling you the truth.

Here I am with another poem for the Day 2 of UBC.


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