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 A poem for you
Dear mommy and daddy,
       I wrote a peom for you. So won't you read it? the both of you two? 
I heard you mommy, and i saw you too. I heard you talking with a man. A man that i knew daddy knew. Then i saw you in your robe, after daddy left. Though i was supposed to be in bed, i'd snuck to get a drink, and as i left the kitchen sink. I saw you on the table, i may never eat again its realy quite a fable. But daddy don't get upset yet, its mommys turn to speak. Cuz when you went to work one week, i smelled the smell of rose. as you pushed me to the sideand from your breifcase as you walked were panyhoes hanging out the side. I shook my head and turned around mommy smelt it too. So of cours she left me there, just you and me to. When you mommy had come home, i had heard aneat little tone. the machine picked up another man. I thought that i would die, but would'nt let me cry. Cuz i knew you were bad. And so daddy back to you, if you not all ready in a cab. I felt you walking in the room. Like a vulture you would loom. I made good grades and never cried so why'd you hit me all the time? You made me yell you made me scream, you face turned red and started to beam. I had the bruises i had the cuts, i also got the family guts. If some one shot you, id take the bullet. Just promise me that you would pull it out. Just bury me beside the dog. Queitly under the midmorning fog. Mommy hold on im all most done, plz don't cry. Just throw this away. Tell daddy im sorry, that i knew better thatn to tell you of teh lies that clouded, welcomed, over both your eyes. So yes plz daddy throw this poem away, tell mommy not to drink today. Throw away that ugly plant and save the money for your selves. Don't worry about me ill be fine. I think ill walk a different line. And just for you to buy nice things, don't worry about my dinner, actually i like me thinner. So like i said crumple this up and toss it behinde you. Cuz you won't need this note to know. Your little girl will never grow. She'll rot here in this hole with me, under neath the old pine tree. Then pack up and say good by, Just leave the hurt and booze behinde. You forgot as now you see. And now im going to prove my point.SO plz im sorry daddy, i didn't mean to make you drop your joint.
             Mommy, Daddy, I've said good-bye, now even i can finaly cry.
    Posted by ProzakPenguin on 2007-09-30 11:33:28 | Rating: | Views: 80
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That was heart breaking.
Posted by  AngieAki  on 2007-09-30 11:39:23 
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