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Submitted:Feb 24, 2009    Reads: 70    Comments: 3    Likes: 1   


I lay limp on the floor

my body frail

my hope crushed

...

The room pitch black

the ground cold

the walls howeling in rage

...

footsteps I hear

it must be time

...

the door slams open

footsteps heading toward me

I brace myself

"no daddy"

...

I see her body

lying limp on the floor

there's nothing i can do

except gaze upon my black and blue body

...

I'm in a safe place now

no more daddy

and besides mommy's here





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