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Jun 2014
I am your smart mouth *****,
your ******* daughter,
that thing that lives in the back room of your house.
I am your ******* blood.
I am the earth dripping inside of you.
I obey your every command like a puppy.
I hear your every word and remember when you forget.
I give you everything you want because your happiness is important.
But secretly I dream of death.

Your presence is the poison I am dying on.
The scars on my arm are your hands- your making- not the cat's.
My flushed face is from too many beatings and slaps.
You ***** slapped your own *****.
And now I want to know why you did this.
Why did you want to hurt my emotional and physical being?
What did you expect to acquire from this?

What the hell do you want from me?
If you wanted death, you got it.
I dreamed of ways of killing you,
but you and I both know I will be the one to go.
I will be the one to **** myself in order to save your *** once again.
I am your angel who misses heaven,
but my **** owner has sent me to hell.

I hope your heart stops when your blood stops dripping.
I hope you feel empty when you have no one to control.
I hope you get everything back that you deserve.
Karma is your new ***** and it welcomes you well.
Written by
Amanda
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