Stepmother This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine.

By
   Stepmother

She cares not how she acts
or what she says.
Only how she feels.
With every drink,
she opens the doors of Pain
wider ... and wider.
All I dream of is
Escape.
This ... hell.
All around me always ...
How can I stay?
knowing that I
am the cause of the
civil wars ... that last for
hours
days ...
My mere existence
giving them
a reason
to war.
What ever happened to
Peace?

by Anonymous,   
Cherryfield, ME


This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.






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