04/13/2009 7:46 PM
Posted by Whitetigress
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I
sit here out of sight, it's daytime but it looks like night.
I'm
locked in a closet because I was bad.
I try and try to please you but it
never seems enough dad.
I never see my friends daddies be so mean and
rough.
You yell at me and cuss me out and tell me "I hate you,
I
wish your momma had aborted you,"
These words hurt me more then your
fist ever can,
I try to hide the hurt and pretend I'm tough.
Momma calls me her little man, but I watch you daddy
and if a man
hurts those he loves, then I don't ever want
to grow-up to become
one.
I'll sit here alone in the dark and pray the lord my soul to
take,
I wish to die before I awake.
