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Nov 2012
As i walk in the house scattered glass... her rosemary perfume was spilled on the ground. ****** fist and punctured glass. i joined in begging them to stop... start screaming please stop...just please stop..just stop... but they don't listen, to a child that has so much to say/ so much untold anger, and devastation. But they don't listen to me/ so i wipe my tears and say don't cry don't cry. stay strong for another day! even though i know my family's falling apart, and i watch it crumble down till it joins the dust behind my walls... and it plays over and over in my head like a CD stuck on its track... as he curses me he dosent see my rivers of tears, he is so blind to my broken heart, and she watches me fall apart...
Passion fire hope
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Passion fire hope
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   Anon C
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