here's a poem I wrote several years ago @ 02:41 am
Household Combat Zone
She Came in Drunk
Big Surprise
We're Leaving Now
No
We are going now
"Nothing is leaving this house"
"Go call the family to come get our Stuff"
"Go Call the police"
A Crash a Scream
"Get the Fuck off my Father!"
Adrenaline Rushing
Heart pounding
Knees Shaking
I seriously considered snapping her neck
"Gimmie the Keys"
"No", then the door slams
"Bitch," I scream
I feel claws on my face
Gentle hands on my face
"Your under Arrest"
Let me know what you think.
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