A/N: Thanks so much to Megan Faye, and her stories, Give a Little Bit, Stones in the Road, and Where We Belong for the inspiration for this poem!! Enjoy!!
Disclaimer: well, maybe I'll talk to Dick, see if he'll give 'em to me for graduation…in the mean time, they aren't mine.
"Papa"
silent
eyes
silent
night
Do
you see the
Way
she
Fears
the dark?
Broken
heart
Battered
soul
She
trusts no one
Will
the scars ever heal?
Ripped
up clothes
And
once-shorn hair;
They
have changed
The
way she is
Once
abused
Now
well-loved
"Daddy
was a dip-shit
so
I will call you
Papa."