always helping people as much as he can.
Mr. Perfect has a perfect job listening to people mope,
and talking through their problems in order to help them cope.
Mr. Perfect has a pearly smile,
but I know what daddy likes to do to me every once in a while.
Mr. Perfect Daddy tucks me into bed at night,
but sometimes touches me in ways that don't feel right.
Mr. Perfect's wife is really pretty,
though she won't listen to me when I tell her Daddy is filthy.
Sure he speaks his honest words and smiles his perfect smile,
but Mr. Perfect Daddy isn't perfect all the while.
Spoiler
If anyone else reads some of my other poems sorry if this topic seems a bit redundant. Because I have quite a few of my poems that address sexual abuse, s'just something I feel strongly about. Thanks so much for reading!
