Dear Papa

I meet a dark figure's eyes,

it meets mine.

I say No.

The figure's Yes over powers my words.

I scream No means No.

Dont do it I HATE YOU!

It says it doesn't care.

All becomes quite,

I sit and stare,

It can hear my sniffles,

It doesnt care.

He is mine Not yours.

You cant have him I yell.

Out of no-where a long faint,

Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep,

Coming from a room, His room,

The figure whispers in mmy ear,

HE'S MINE I WIN.