Mommy's Drunk, by LaShawnna
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Not again I have to hide mommy's drunk, she's going to hurt
me all because she can. She hates me for being born, she
also hates me for ruining her life. She says I'm a
embarrassment to even be born. Mommy's drunk, and she's
calling my name. I've gotta stay put, I can't fall for her
tricks again. The last time I did I got beat up, her voice
is drawing near she knows where I'm at. The she flings the
door open, and I scream then she grabs me by my hair, and
drags me out of my safe haven. Then she begins beating me
violently. I scream for her to stop, but she just beats me
harder. Oh my god she's not going to stop, mommy's going to
kill me. I'm feeling light headed, I feel my body going
limp. The I drift up out of my body, mommy's drunk, and now
I'm dead.
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Posted: 2005-10-30 15:20:23 UTC |
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2005-11-10 00:59:21 | love nothing >>-- |
Umm....that doesnt really rhyme...and I didnt know u could write when ur dead... |