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Us
Standing
and
yelling in my
FACE
won't solve
anything.
Screaming and getting
in my face
won't make us
any closer.
Sometimes I think
ME
and you look like a
pair of pit bulls in
the ring.
Sometime,
I'll feel your fist
OR
the back or your
hand meet my face,
spilling blood,
mixing with my salty tears.
I will want to
GIVE
up and
disappear...
One day,
when I'm on
the floor,
I'll look
UP
to you and ask:
why do you do
this to your
own and oldest
daughter
dad?
I still haven't gotten an answer and probably never will...
and
yelling in my
FACE
won't solve
anything.
Screaming and getting
in my face
won't make us
any closer.
Sometimes I think
ME
and you look like a
pair of pit bulls in
the ring.
Sometime,
I'll feel your fist
OR
the back or your
hand meet my face,
spilling blood,
mixing with my salty tears.
I will want to
GIVE
up and
disappear...
One day,
when I'm on
the floor,
I'll look
UP
to you and ask:
why do you do
this to your
own and oldest
daughter
dad?
I still haven't gotten an answer and probably never will...
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