Anger
Your speciality
Dark eyes
Damn, you really know how to start a show
The rush of pure hate filling your body
You do feel it, don't you?
Hate to see you like a monster
So I run and hide
You can't control it, can you?
Its alright, I cant either
Eyes like yours, can't look away
Are the pieces of you in the pieces of me?
No it can't be
Im just so scared
You're who ill be
When I erupt
They'll look at me like I look at you
And I hate you
But like father, like daughter
Right?
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Author:
MadelynS (
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- Comment from author about the poem: My father has a very bad temper and I had to say it but I'm just like him, I hate him and now I hate myself. it took me a while to realize it but after a while I accepted it
- Category: Family
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Comments1
fierce emotions, glad
you've found an avenue for release
thanks for sharing
'*I'm* just so scared
You're who *I'll* be
When I erupt, They
Will look at me like I look at you'
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