You Abused My Child Now You Must Die
Don’t bother to run, I will find you

You Abused My Child Now You Must Die
There are lines in this world
that should never be crossed,
lines that exist without question,
without debate,
without room for forgiveness.
You stepped over that line,
not by accident,
not in confusion,
but with a choice
that cannot be undone.
You took something that was not yours,
something innocent,
something still learning the world,
and you left damage behind
that will not fade with time.
Do you understand that,
do you understand what you have done,
or do you walk around
like it was nothing,
like it was a moment already gone.
Because it is not gone,
it sits in silence,
it shows in small changes,
in fear where there should be none,
in trust that has been broken too early.
I feel it,
every part of it,
a rage that does not shout,
a cold, steady knowing
that some things cannot be forgiven.
This is not about anger,
anger burns out,
this is something else,
something deeper,
something that settles and stays.
You changed a life,
you marked it,
you left something behind
that will take years to understand,
if it is ever understood at all.
And I stand here knowing
there is no balance for this,
no words, no apologies,
no quiet way to make it right.
Some actions remove you from the world of mercy,
some choices close that door completely,
and what you did
was one of them.
You abused my child,
and there is nothing in me
that can look at you
and see anything worth saving.
My advice Run faster than you ever did,
but know I will be in the shadows lurking,
waiting to take you to meet the devil.
I promise you now it will be a painful death.

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About the Creator
George’s Girl 2026
I've been writing poetry since the age of 10. With pen in hand, I wander the realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture you ❤️#Marie381UkWrites




Comments (2)
I love this, Marie. It's shocking and artful at the same time. Raw. You always pick such a plethora of diverse topics for your poetry! And you are so prolific!!! I love your cover photos too. Write on. Blessings to You and Yours. ⚡💙 Bill⚡
this should have gotten top story; it isn't just brilliant, it's brilliantly written. It now only captures the heart but makes it beat stronger. It not only invades the mind but makes the mind envision ways to get even for the evil done. Oh, how I absolutely LOVE this. BRAVO!!