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Blame

When I' m feeling low I scurry away, I hide for im to ashamed to show what' s lurking deep down inside I am the one who let him in my guilt I feel fully if only I could have seen my loved one was my bully to feel smart and big he'd use force of fist and leg made him feel a big man to watch a woman beg down crying on my knees not infront of our son dont hurt me, i beg you please scared in his daddies arms my precious little son crying, kicking,screaming dont be bad to my mum I don' t hate him, just what he became its took me years, but now i know it wasn' t me, it was him to blame

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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Date: 4/8/2013 4:22:00 PM
Powerful. A bit of a tear jerker for me regarding the son part. Nice work.
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Date: 4/6/2013 9:03:00 AM
Good piece.
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