what you became

March 9, 2010
By Anonymous

Words float around my head,
broken ideas and thoughts,
cut in half by your voice.
My brain goes numb
and I can't think.
I hate everything about you,
the way you act
and what you became.
I can't stand being here
so I'm leaving
for good.

The author's comments:
It fit the child abuse story I'm working on.

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