April 8, 2009
By Anonymous

I hate him.
He made me afraid.
He wasn’t mad, but I was scared.
If they yell I feel worthless.
These people are important in my life.
I don’t want them to hurt me like he did.
Or worse, leave me.
Abandon me.
He was just frustrated, not mad.
He saw the fear and tears in my eyes.
I felt it inside.
He didn’t mean to hurt me.
He didn’t mean to hurt me like my own blood.
I will never be able to trust any man or guy again.
I have no idea when I wont be afraid anymore

The author's comments:
This piece is actually a part of my life. My dad left me when i was three years old. He made me afriad of every man. I can never trust them now.

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