Why must my father be so mad?
Why must my father make me so sad?
Why?
What about the yells?
The fights?
That pierce the peaceful nights?
The yelling starts,
The whip comes out
We all shudder in fear
And I break down into tears
Why?
Why must I hurt so much?
Both physically and emotionally?
What is the point
Who can I trust
Who can I turn to when my days go to black
When the nights never end?
Who can I turn to when everyone is mad?
My world is tearing at the seams
And one question remains
Why?
What did you think
Comments
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OMFG!!!!!
so, so, so, so, so saddddddd.........................................
We have to go to Steve!!!!!
