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Array ( [sid] => 34967 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Fear.Pain.Hate. [time] => 2004-02-14 12:32:58 [hometext] => this is not happenig to me,its just my kind of poetry,please comment [bodytext] => Im really new at this,please comment

Fear.Pain.Hate
This is my life.
I can't escape it.
My mom is gone,she died
when I was 5.My father
is an alcholoic.That's
where he is right now,at
a bar.It's like a routine,
a horrible routine that I
can't stop,I wont ever
be able to stop it.I'm in
my room,trying to do my
homework.I hear the car pull
into the driveway,I slowly stand
up from my desk.I hear the front
door open,I crawl into bed.I can hear
him coming up the stairs.Fear.he opens
the door of my room,I pretend to be
asleep,hoping that he will go away.
He yanks me out of bed and slaps me
across the face.He starts hitting me.
Pain.He throws me on the floor and starts
kicking me.The pain is blinding,almost
unbearable.I can't breathe.I curl up in
a ball,something I learned when I was little,
He usaully stops when I do this.But it dosen't
work today,it only makes him madder.He hits me
until all his energy is gone.He slams my door when
he is leaving.I stay on the floor,I can't move.This
time was worse than all the other times.Hate.I hate
him,I hate everyone,I hate the world.Because no one
ever makes it stop,on one ever helps.No matter how
loud I scream or how hard I cry.Not that I have ever
told anyone,I couldnt do that,they probably wouldnt
believe me anyway.But I still blame them,they should be
able to something is wrong,but they can't.All I have
ever known is hate,I just wish all this stop.I just
want it to end.I want peace.There has to be somewhere
peaceful,I don't know where it could be though.God,help
me,he is coming back.I thought he was gone,he never hits
me more than once in a night,why is he coming back?
God,I'm scared,please,help me.He comes into my room,
he screams at me to get off the floor,I try but I can't.
He yanks me up by my hair,he is yelling in my face,I can't
understand him.Please,just let it end.He hits me in the back of the
head with something heavy.I'm falling and no one is there to catch me.
I can't feel anything anymore,everything goes black.I'm gone.Peace
Blessed peace.
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Fear.Pain.Hate.

Contributed by sapphire2589 on Saturday, 14th February 2004 @ 12:32:58 PM in AEST
Topic: EmotionalPoetry



Im really new at this,please comment

Fear.Pain.Hate
This is my life.
I can't escape it.
My mom is gone,she died
when I was 5.My father
is an alcholoic.That's
where he is right now,at
a bar.It's like a routine,
a horrible routine that I
can't stop,I wont ever
be able to stop it.I'm in
my room,trying to do my
homework.I hear the car pull
into the driveway,I slowly stand
up from my desk.I hear the front
door open,I crawl into bed.I can hear
him coming up the stairs.Fear.he opens
the door of my room,I pretend to be
asleep,hoping that he will go away.
He yanks me out of bed and slaps me
across the face.He starts hitting me.
Pain.He throws me on the floor and starts
kicking me.The pain is blinding,almost
unbearable.I can't breathe.I curl up in
a ball,something I learned when I was little,
He usaully stops when I do this.But it dosen't
work today,it only makes him madder.He hits me
until all his energy is gone.He slams my door when
he is leaving.I stay on the floor,I can't move.This
time was worse than all the other times.Hate.I hate
him,I hate everyone,I hate the world.Because no one
ever makes it stop,on one ever helps.No matter how
loud I scream or how hard I cry.Not that I have ever
told anyone,I couldnt do that,they probably wouldnt
believe me anyway.But I still blame them,they should be
able to something is wrong,but they can't.All I have
ever known is hate,I just wish all this stop.I just
want it to end.I want peace.There has to be somewhere
peaceful,I don't know where it could be though.God,help
me,he is coming back.I thought he was gone,he never hits
me more than once in a night,why is he coming back?
God,I'm scared,please,help me.He comes into my room,
he screams at me to get off the floor,I try but I can't.
He yanks me up by my hair,he is yelling in my face,I can't
understand him.Please,just let it end.He hits me in the back of the
head with something heavy.I'm falling and no one is there to catch me.
I can't feel anything anymore,everything goes black.I'm gone.Peace
Blessed peace.




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Re: Fear.Pain.Hate. (User Rating: 1 )
by arden on Saturday, 14th February 2004 @ 12:59:11 PM AEST
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thats really sad, but also really good. great work keep it up

Arden


Re: Fear.Pain.Hate. (User Rating: 1 )
by PhantomVampyress on Saturday, 14th February 2004 @ 12:59:33 PM AEST
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wow I really like this keep em coming!! I like your style of writing.. it reminds me of how I write a little bit ... great job!! keep posting I will look forward to seeing more of your work!!

Peace

JENNA


Re: Fear.Pain.Hate. (User Rating: 1 )
by spiffyphil on Saturday, 14th February 2004 @ 01:08:44 PM AEST
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I read this and it honestly has me ***** off, thats good writing. If I were you, id make his next beating one of the most difficult beatings he ever had, and beat the ***** out of him. See? Im *****, good job. :)




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