To Be
By HadassahDare
Control me,
beat me,
hurt me,
kill me.
Look through
me with your glass eyes
yell at me with your cruel voice
Hit
me and make me cry
I run away but still you stay
invading my
mind, taking over my soul
take my love, take my power
leave
me be, I am a wilted flower,
dry and dead.
I hate you, that
is what I said.
I no longer cry, I no longer scream.
I'm
happy without you and that's how it's going to be.
(originally
written Jan. 14th, 1997, age 15)
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Copyright 2011 HadassahDare
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A former member wrote:
You channel pain beautifully, even at a young age....
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On Friday, September 9, 2011, HadassahDare
(21) wrote:
Thank you. I kind of hate the rhyming but this piece is very important to me due to the subject.