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[aid] => mick
[title] => I heard You.
[time] => 2005-02-17 16:18:43
[hometext] => I love my mom
[bodytext] => You think I don’t listen, So you scream in my face more. I’m not deaf, mommy. I hear everything you say to me, Everything you say to other people, All the stuff you told to Dad. I heard it mom. I know you’re upset with me, I know you say to people, That you just don’t love me sometimes. I know you think I’m too hard to handle. I know your plans of sending me away. You think I didn’t listen, So you screamed louder, You hit me harder, I’m not deaf, mommy. I wish I didn’t hear everything you said. I know that I’m not the greatest kid, But I never thought I was as awful as you said. You hit me really hard one day, You screamed a lot more. You swung a knife at my face, You cursed and you swore. It hurt my ears real bad, You were only a step away. I’m sorry mommy, But I made up my mind that day. I promised I’d make your life easier. I took a knife, like the one you swung. I used it to cut my wrists, I cut my legs too, My hips as well. I took a lot of pills each night, Hoping I’d go to hell. The place you said I belonged. It never worked. So I cut deeper, I stopped talking to you like you asked, I stopped looking at you, like you warned. And on your birthday I took more pills, As much as I could stomach. The next day I had to go to the hospital, They didn’t know what was wrong. But to your misfortune I had survived. Now you’re madder than ever, So I’m sorry mommy, I’m sorry I’m alive. [comments] => 4 [counter] => 150 [topic] => 23 [informant] => xXcrossedXx [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => FamilyPoems )
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