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Poem12

Oh boy Don’t even get me fucken started I know there’s things You’re scared I’ll say But I believe It’s the littler things That tell my story well Simple things Everyday things Being in the car things Ah, the cars Boy, did you love to use those bitches To terrorize those around you It may …

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Poem10

my mom wishes you hit her or us she told me once oh dayna i hope god doesn’t punish us to teach him a lesson i’m so afraid he will take sarah  in some way just so dad could learn  so dad could change  but god didn’t bother,  even she knows the glaring truth that …

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Poem3

learning to be a human from you was awful because you had no kindness  in your eyes looking at those as a child i know you used them against me  you knew you only needed one mean look one aggressive head turn in my direction and i’d crumble beneath it you always joked “i never …

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