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Hush Child

I dont wonna drink no more

I dont wonna sleep no more

Please leave me alone

Ima turn off my phone

((Oh ooooh oh oooh oh oh))

70 percent of my blood content

Spilling on the floor you better check the chore

Cause it gotta be clean yeah I wanna I see sheen by the time I get back from the liquor store

What happens in this room you better not repeat

Cause silence holds hands with agony

You cant erase your mind but we can clean the sheets

(What's behind that door only we can see)

Don't start singing, you're disappointing me.

Thought I had a son why you wearing that for?

You look like a faggot get back in the door!

What you do is embarrassing. There's stockings in your drawers!

Cause God forbid what if the neighbours see?

What the fuck did I say about disappointing me?

You cant just be whatever you want to be

Everything you do's a reflection on me

I don't wonna drink no more

I don't wonna scream no more

I don't wonna bleed no more

I don't wonna see no more

Just cant be no more.



"No one else can know. This has to go to the grave"
Written by WeesusMadimas (n1lkcj)
Published
Author's Note
This piece is about my abuser, their alcoholism, their untimely death and how their actions damaged my self image and made me feel ashamed for being myself.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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