Dad

by crying and dieing inside   Feb 28, 2007


Dad wanna strike me
come on and beat me
leave me with the bruises
i'll make up the excuses
no daddy i don't want to play
not today
daddy stop
ouch
dad i thought mom went first
dad drink my pop
while i wait for the cops
dad your vision is going bad
no mom i didn't make him mad
dad can you see me
dad you'll never be free

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  • 17 years ago

    by Sara

    Awwww this is soo sad and im soo sorry....i hope your feeling better!!...5/5...comment back please?!

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