Murdering A Stepfather Poem by Sam Campbell
Murdering A Stepfather
All he does is yell
And I lean against the wall.
My face is stained with tears.
Not in all my years
Have I had to walk.
No time for me to talk.
I hug myself and hide the crying.
It feel like my heart in dying.
He makes me dead inside.
Its time to hide.
All I can do is cry.
He needs to die.
Thursday, February 23, 2012
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