I dare say I hate them,
The ones who've done you wrong,
Your innocence condemned,
By this conniving throng.

I wish that you would tell,
You mother or your pop,
How they gave you such hell,
A pain that doesn't stop.

Don't blame yourself for it!
It's nothing that you did!
Ignore all their bullshit,
Dove, you were just a kid.

More recent transgressions,
I'm sorry you endured,
Many shrink wrapped sessions,
I'm sure will hold a cure.

(August 2010)