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And I'm all alone,

Until he decides,

To finally come home.


I see him once,

Maybe twice a week.

Always my face,

Does his fist seek.


I do nothing at all,

But smile at him.

My smile shines bright,

Through light that's dim.


But that doesn't stop him,

And he hits my face.

Calling me a "mistake",

And a "pathetic disgrace."


My blood trickles out,

And falls to the floor.

But that doesn't stop him,

And he hits me some more.


Where is my mom?

Where is my dad?

Where is the love,

That I never had?


My eye is swollen,

My lip is fat,

As he calls me,

A worthless brat.


He picks me up,

And throws me down,

Again my blood

Spatters, on the ground.


My long blonde hair

He spins 'round my neck

Until my breath is gone,

And I'm left a wreck.


My body goes limp,

And falls to the floor.

No longer the pain,

Do I feel anymore!


Finally its stopped

All the sadness and pain,

No longer my life,

Must I live in vain.


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HOME?
Date: Sunday, 1st September 2002 @ 05:29:44 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry


Contributed By: Spacey740

I get back from school,
And I'm all alone,

Until he decides,

To finally come home.


I see him once,

Maybe twice a week.

Always my face,

Does his fist seek.


I do nothing at all,

But smile at him.

My smile shines bright,

Through light that's dim.


But that doesn't stop him,

And he hits my face.

Calling me a "mistake",

And a "pathetic disgrace."


My blood trickles out,

And falls to the floor.

But that doesn't stop him,

And he hits me some more.


Where is my mom?

Where is my dad?

Where is the love,

That I never had?


My eye is swollen,

My lip is fat,

As he calls me,

A worthless brat.


He picks me up,

And throws me down,

Again my blood

Spatters, on the ground.


My long blonde hair

He spins 'round my neck

Until my breath is gone,

And I'm left a wreck.


My body goes limp,

And falls to the floor.

No longer the pain,

Do I feel anymore!


Finally its stopped

All the sadness and pain,

No longer my life,

Must I live in vain.




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