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May 31, 2006 19:34

I'm sick of the violence...
I try to get dinner and what do I get?! Dragged away, your tight grip around my arm and you push me to the ground.. Is this love?
How can someone claim to love you to much but constantly take their anger out on you?!
All my life it's been like that.. I had to run to get away from your anger, the beating of your powerful fists.
I did it tonight.. And what did you do?! "What set you off?"
What set me off, you ask when you made ME feel threatened. I fear for my safety when you're around. Why do you think I never liked you? Why do you think I never cared? You're as violent as your father, and your son has followed in line.
I hate you, my father, for all the pain you put my through... Though many aren't so much physical but now are mental now that I've grown.
I hate you, my father, for who you are. Nothing can be blamed on you, oh no. It's never your fault, always ours. I agree that I yelled, I agree I was angry too, but how does that give you the right to do this? Does that give you the right to be violent? Tell me to shut up, that's all it takes, I'm scared of you after all... Who wouldn't be? You're intimidating and could seriously harm me with one swift movement.

I hate you...

I hate your kind...
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