Dead and Buried

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    Dead and Buried
    The baby girl says " Ouch it hurts",
    Cries don't do that
    She grows alittle older and now it's
    "Leave me Be"
    You were always a monster
    you were always mean
    You'd ignore her cries,
    say nothing to her pleas
    You've stolen her life, taken her will
    Now she just lays there weak and still
    Then she turned into a teen,
    She would kick and scream
    You would hit and bite
    That's o.k tell mom
    "She was in a fight".
    You always touched me and did as you pleased
    Now I'm alive and living
    with what you did to me
    And you are Dead and Buried!

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    gypsyf8 commented on Dead and Buried

    07-02-2009

    what a tragically sad story . . . . i know how therapeutic writing can be . . . terrible things happen to good people -- innocent people . . . .but sometimes it helps us be better people . . . overcome the fucked up-ness that life can sometimes hit us with - your write is beautiful in the saddest way - how brave of you to bare your soul . .. Bravo!!!!!!
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    Jenn

    07/03/2009

    Thank you. My husband makes me feel like a freak for wanting to write about the abuse I endored for a long time. I find it better to get it out otherwise I might need medication. LOL

    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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