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Father

i scream for help
no one can hear me
tears running down my face
i want to die
let him kill me
the pain it causes
i'm broken in two
am i dying?
i tried to fight him
he just keeps going
i lose strength
all of his rage has left me torn
i hate him
I Hate him
I HATE HIM
finally it's over
seems like hours
tied to the bed
passing between light and dark
no one can help me
i'm already dead
there's no refuge
he will follow me forever
the man
my father
i hate him
I Hate him
I HATE HIM

Author notes

this is NOT true...i'm putting myself in one of my friend's shoes. this happened to her when she was younger.

Please tell me what you think

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