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Everyday Hell
By rondant
I start to scream and pull out my hair
You tell me to go to my room, because you don't care
I slam my door, make my lock click
My stomach rolls and I feel sick
I scream louder and throw things against the door
I close my eyes, I can not take this anymore
I feel a tear slowly roll down my cheek
This is what I go through everyday of the week
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Copyright 2004 rondant
Published on Saturday, November 27, 2004.
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On Thursday, December 16, 2004, DoctorAsh
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wrote:
At least your doing the right thing by writting poetry, rather then going out and buying a shotgun - we will listen to what you have to say. Nice expression. [D&A]
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On Thursday, December 16, 2004, Silent Assassin
(108) wrote:
Those tears I know all too well. Very well written. I enjoyed it.
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On Sunday, November 28, 2004, VenomPlease
(134) wrote:
Oh yes I can relate. Expressed very simply but adequately.
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A former member wrote:
thats sad hun im sorry you have to deal with such things. ~hugs~ nice write
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