Upon his death.... a peom

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Upon his Death

 


As she stares into his eyes she feels the hate buliding up within her.



She feels the urge to kill this man.



Now he screams louder and suddenly everything’s a blurr.



She lives her own life and does what she can.


 


She sat there in disbelief and pondered why this always happens in her life.



He’s drunk again and needs someone to take it out on today.



She feels her self failing again under all this strife.



Unfortently for her she just happened to get in his way.


 


He calls her a **** and a *****.



He yells at her for his own mistakes.



She looks as if she can’t handle anymore.



All she wants to do is get out of this **** and to truly feel awake.


 


Tears start to roll form her brown eyes.



She starts to scream back without thinking about whats being said.



How can he put her down on the basis of his own lies?



Why does he make her feel like she would be better off dead?


 


That’s his own daughter that’s he abused for way to long.



Her whole life he has always made her feel worthless.



This pain that eats away at her on the inside must be wrong.



She tries to hard to please everyone only to have everything end up a mess.


 


Now she sits in the car crying and wondering if she will ever escape his abuse.



She needs to leave before she breaks down.



Only if he would kill himself with that noose.



She would be filled with joy and never again have to hear those painfull sounds.


 


She’s waiting for him to hit her one more time



She dreams about taking the knife to his chest.



She can’t help but think about his murder and could care less if were a crime.



Upon his death is when this frail little girl will finally feel at rest.


 


-Terry O -


 
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