the storm

February 10, 2012
By
My bear
Reminds
Me
Of my
Past,
All those
Day of
Crying
And
Hearing yells,
Slamming of doors,
And I hugging
My stuffed
Animal,
Yelling to stop,

My pictures
Reminds
Me
Of my
Family
Before the
Storm
Came to my
Life.

My doll reminds
About
The time
I
graduated in

pre- k
way before the
storm came,

then my dad
became the
monster of
my
life,

And every
Thing was
lost,


lost like
a wrecked
Ship
in the
Bottom
of the
Sea.





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