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Contributed by
munchkin3067
on
Monday, 5th December 2011 @ 09:31:29 PM in AEST
Topic:
AngryPoetry
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With the feeling of failure in my soul I stop and wonder, is this how my dad felt growing up? Feeling like he couldn’t do anything right and It was all his fault just like me? Every time I look at her I feel a pure dislike-ness towards her, and my heart breaking. Growing up she used to be the greatest person I knew, we did so much together and now we can barely have a conversation without fighting. It hurts to realize a person who never had a bad thing to say about you has turned to putting you down with every word spoken like a predator seeking to kill. How smug she looks after she had gone in for the kill and how menacing her evil cackle is. Feeling as though a big weight has been lifted from my tired shoulders as I draw to an end, telling her these final words, I will not be a victim to your hatefulness influence ever again.
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2011-12-05 21:31:29] (Date/Time posted on
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