She's writing from this place she feels she is lost for what was her cost the cost of that love the love lost from a daughter and her dear father that was never sent from up above her father thought he could cheat that system he made her his little victim she stayed awake at night scared of the motion sensor and that hallway just to lay knowing he's probably drunk and found his way to her door wishing every time she could just sink really deep into her floor it's not rape and it's not on any tape I only touch and I and don't you dare go saying it's less I'm just bored I'll even buy you and your brothers and brand new phone and of course it's his fall when she touched by anyone she will forever flange it's his fall and motion sensors turn on her face forever clench. Adala Al-Janaby