Read and Review! This is 100% true! I wrote this when I was in High School. I separted the stanzas with a line!

I was just a child, but you didn't care.

A little girl, as old as your daughter— a best friend of mine.

You had a family, but you didn't care.

You had:

A happy wife who was none the wiser.

You had:

A daughter, one year older than me; And another, neither younger nor older than me.

You had:

A son as old as my brother and another one that had yet to learn how to talk.

You tore a family apart.

Starting when you called a young girl— who was too young for you— Sweetheart.


You took what you wanted from me. You stole it right out from under me.

I never gave permission! And even if I did, I held no right to. I was too young for you.

You didn't care. You wanted to steal the innocence of a child.

Don't pretend that you are anything but a Petty Damn Thief.

So now— you are gonna get what's coming to you.

Here's a little advice! You better go and cower in fear, you Petty Damn Thief!


Why did you go and steal from me?

How could you go and steal from me?

You treated me like I was nothing;

You treated me like I was waste!

You treated me as if I was your little hoe,

and left me to find what I lost: my glow.


Petty Damn Thief!

Petty Damn Thief!

That's what you are.

That's all you'll ever be.

A PETTY DAMN THIEF!


How does it feel?

You know what I mean.

How does it feel to have your life stolen from you?

Don't you remember when you stole mine from me?

And I have to ask because I have to know!

How much loving is your ass receiving now? Right now?

You know what you did! They know what you did!

When you're sitting in that cell, their lurking around every corner waiting to get to you.

Am I right? I know I am!


Why did you go and steal from me?

How could you go and steal from me?

You treated me like I was nothing;

You treated me like I was waste!

You treated me as if I was your little hoe,

and left me to find what I lost: my glow.


Petty Damn thief!

Petty Damn Thief!

That's what you are.

That's all you'll ever be.

A PETTY DAMN THIEF!


How can you live with what you have done?

Why are proud of what you did to me?

I still remember the last time you ever touched me.

I remember what you said. How you said it: it was a lowly whisper.

Then, after you said it, you laughed.

It's forever engraved inside the corners of my mind.


I cried myself to sleep that night.

I knew what I had to do.

I had to tell on you!


Do you remember, of what I speak?

Remember when you abused a girl your daughter's age.

Remember when you believed you would be doing it forever.

Remember when you got arrested because I told on you. It's what I had to do.

You are a Petty Damn Thief. That's all you'll ever be.

Do you remember when you stabbed your knife—

Your stupid, petty knife— through the heart of innocence!

PETTY DAMN THIEF!

I also have a fanfiction account: JessyLynnAwesome. And I'm an official writer: Jessy Lynn. My daddy is an official author: Kevin Rifflard Sr. We wrote a book together. Title: The Year I Rode my Snowmobile to the North Pole! Please purchase this book. It's available online right now.