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Behind Closed Doors
Contributed by
truegirl
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Thursday, 1st February 2007 @ 09:37:15 PM in AEST
Topic:
Grief
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Sitting in my room horrified of his smell
Holding my breath hoping he will forget
No one around, no one to tell
As my infant body begins to sweat
Living in fear only awaiting an escape
Hoping to grow wings and fly away
Every night endless rape
Dreaming of a vengeance day
Too young to fight back
Too small to tell him to leave
A childs world goes from white to black
As all he does are moans and heaves
Cigarette smell on his breath
His fingers so coarse
I will dawn on the day of his death
While he feels no sudden remorse
Hell awaits his evil soul
The Lord will punish what he has done
He never took the father role
Instead he had his perverted fun
A mother hesitates to save her child
From a monster with a steel fist
A while we live a game so wild
That for everyone there was a twist
Hatred will eat away my heart
And revenge will take its place
Hope gave me a new start
To never again feel such disgrace.
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truegirl
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Re: Behind Closed Doors
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by shelby on
Thursday, 1st February 2007 @ 10:20:13 PM AEST
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You took this and wrote it so well on such a very real and painful subject. It is sad that this sort of thing goes on in our world.
~Michelle~ |
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Re: Behind Closed Doors
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by MickeyPigKnuckles on
Friday, 2nd February 2007 @ 01:06:20 AM AEST
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truegirl, I sit in awe of a master poet with the hopes that maybe just a little of your refined talent may rub off onto me. This poem is beautifully done as the visions created within my minds eye became vividly clear which all poets strive for. Thank you for sharing both your awesome talent and for giving us all some of you. As I begin to close this comment I would ask that you continue to let your pens ink flow across sheets of paper as we your readers eagerly await your next poetic caper.
Mickey Pig Knuckles :) |
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Re: Behind Closed Doors
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by trulovaAKAthetruth on
Friday, 2nd February 2007 @ 03:59:56 AM AEST
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Child abuse should not be tolerated in any way, shape, or circumstance. My heart goes out to the countless millions of little children abused across the whole world.
Tommy Boy |
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Re: Behind Closed Doors
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by Bleedthelove on
Friday, 2nd February 2007 @ 11:42:50 AM AEST
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| I got chills reading this. Certain lines really struck too close to home for me. Excellent expression of pain. Nice Job. |
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Re: Behind Closed Doors
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by Alison on
Saturday, 3rd February 2007 @ 02:07:07 PM AEST
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| very powerful, great use of words, moving and meaningful, not just more words on a page but really truth. great write, what more can i say? |
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