Daddy

i don't know if that's a good or bad thing that you don't know what to say. don't be worried about how things between me and my dad are. i've never been worried about him hitting me or anything. he's barely even yelled at me for anything. my mom on the other hand seems closer to the edge, but i still don't think she'll ever hit me, so you don't need to worry about it. this poem is purely fiction. i'm sure stuff like it has happened before, and it breaks my heart, but it's never happened to me.

OMG! emma... i...dont...know what to say... honestly...
*Zac*

actually no, it hasn't, and i'm so thankful for that. i just wrote it last night for some reason. i think i'm gonna dedicate it to hailie even though i really don't know her except from what i've read.

Wow, Emma, has this ever really happened? Poor bebe! Great poem, tho, 5/5
Car