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Caught ***** *****

Contributed by ml02 on Wednesday, 6th November 2002 @ 07:00:00 PM in AEST
Topic: oops



Slit my wrist
Hopin' I would die
But
I'm still here
To remain
For your use in
One of your
Drunken
Abusive
Rages.

***** *****
You ain't my daddy
I could never love
Someone who beats me
I got your name
And your sperm
And dna made me
But
That doesn't make you
A father
Hell no
***** *****.

Goodbye
I'm leavin'
Slammin' the door
In your face
Really shoudn't be havin' this fight
Not now
After you've been drinking
Don't come after me
Why you got
To make everything
So difficult
Chasin' me
With a butcher knife
Can't you see
Everyones watching
And they called the cops
And you're caught
Yeah
Thats the sirens
You're hearing
They're here for you
And all I had to do
Was leave
Walk out the door
And runaway.





Copyright © ml02 ... [ 2002-11-06 19:00:00]
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Re: Caught ***** ***** (User Rating: 1 )
by sweetolbaby on Thursday, 7th November 2002 @ 04:34:03 AM AEST
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This is too good! You really had me scared with this poem. It's cool and I really like it!


Re: Caught ***** ***** (User Rating: 1 )
by LOWMAN613 on Thursday, 7th November 2002 @ 08:31:15 AM AEST
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Wow very intense write,I feel for you it's got to be hard to deal with! I hope things get better for you! Christina


Re: Caught ***** ***** (User Rating: 1 )
by Kirby on Saturday, 5th April 2003 @ 07:52:54 PM AEST
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hey man i really enjoyed this poem! Damn drunks anyway!




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