YOUR GROUNDED she yells from down the hall
I yell real loud I DONT CARE AT ALL
i stomp in my room at a steady pace
i look to my moms room and i notice her vase
the next thing i know its shatered cross the floor
and my little bro cauly walks through the coridor
hours later mom would yell
CAULY I BET YOU PUSHED IT AND WATCHED AS IT FELL
my mother walked in as she yelled and she frowned
inside my stomach was growing a mound
she waved her fingure in front of his face
then my heart began to race
just let him take it i lowly thought
then that thought started to rot
i slowly came forward staring down at my feet
i smiled lightly hoping to seem sweet
i choked it out so very quikly
IT WAS ME ALL ME PLEASE JUST LEAVE CAULY BE
Author notes
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A contest entry
- Accepting Responsibility by celticwarrior.
700 points, ended December 2, 2008, 6 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
did this bring back any sad moments in your life
Comments
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Sorry - I don't see your poem here. Mechanical error? Pity,
I would love to have seen it.

