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Is this Hell?

Poetry By: emmauck
Poetry



age 13..my life behind closed doors.


Submitted:Feb 2, 2007    Reads: 156    Comments: 1    Likes: 0   


Blood shot eyes
tears in a puddle
Thats what it's like
everyday

My family has no love
fighting, screaming, and crying
This life
is no good at all

My brother says
he's going to kill me
and i want my parents
to divorce

I don't believe Dad
trust him or
like him
i'm scared to be
alone with him

If we don't fight
it'd be wierd
but i still want them to stop
so i won't live in fear

I'm never happy
at home or school
cryin' all the time
i just want out!

I love my family
but not with
the hatred and fighting
we need help
this needs to stop!





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