Monster

You called me a monster when you found out, found out that I like hurting men.

I was sixteen. I thought the worst thing in the world would be being found out, but I was wrong. You found out and then it got worse.

You called me a monster. Your own daughter. What had you done wrong, how had you raised a sociopath?

When I tried to explain, when I spoke of the trust, the vulnerability…you asked if I like kicking puppies.

I love you, but I will never forget how you hurt me.

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