Beat

by alexsandra   Jul 17, 2007


You bursed my arm
you bursed my heart

as i write this just the
thought about it
tears drip down this face

you called it a mothers love
as you beat me every time
i do wrong
well disciplining a child with beats won't
make it better

you beat me tonight
i cryed as i screw out
the blade out this sharpener
and use it to cut myself

thats how bad ''mother'' you make me feel!!

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