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The young boy sits crying afraid for his life Listening to his father and mother screaming Screaming at each other as the father is drunk again The dinner was on the table until it was thrown against the wall The fathers fist clenching ready to strike The young boy knows exactly what is coming next Sitting in the corner curled tight like a ball Hoping if he curls up tight enough he wont be seen He covers his ears and closes his eyes If he can't see them then they can't see him The shouting gets louder The fists are raised Silence The little boy whimpers His father has nobody to bully Looking Searching He sees his son in the corner The little boy hears the growing thuds He is suddenly dragged off his feet 'Why do you cry like a sissy ?' The fathers shouts at him The boys opens his eyes and stares He is thrown to the ground and kicked Kicked and beaten His mother stands and watches 'Why doesn't she help?' the boy wonders He stares with helpless eyes She leaves the room all bloody from the fight Maybe one day the beatings will stop But how will they stop ? When the boy is grown older or when his father takes it too far.
ballachick added this comment 2010-10-14 15:33:42-05:00
wow, thats was very touching!
ballachick added this comment 2010-10-14 15:33:42-05:00
wow, thats was very touching!