No! Not again
My dad has been drinking
I try hiding in the corner of my room
and cover my ears
.
Yet, I still can hear him downstairs
yelling and cussing at my mommy,
and then, a loud slap!
My mommy is crying...
I'm trembling;
tears running down my cheeks
I must not cry out loud or I’ll be next
.
Suddenly, a loud scream,
“Where is that little bitch!”
Footsteps...
He's coming up the stairs
I pray to God,
“Please protect me.”




and much love & light~ Desire~*~








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