Abuse Poem by Teens

My disabled daughter was abused by her aid the last 2 years of high school. We ran into the aid at a craft store and it triggered my daughter's memories. I wanted to express my feelings.

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Published: March 2011

Shame on you for playing with her mind.
I know a place for one of your kind.
I know some day you'll get your due.
Cause the devil is waiting for you.
She knew what you did was wrong.
She withstood your physical abuse for too long.
Now that the truth is out,
And she can shout,
It's not fair! It's not right!
To suffer now after the fight.
The feelings of anger and tears come everyday.
Wishing the trauma and memories would go away.
Shame! Shame! on you for destroying my little girl's mind.

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