Why?A Poem by RavenShadowHis hands were shaking, His heart was beating hard, This was not the only beating from which he was emotionally scarred Every night he tossed and turned Waiting for the light He would always hear the footsteps first Then the belt comes in to sight For every night was the same He always apologized for unknown shame His father would then flip on the light The little boy knew this was his night The beatings came and never swayed He wished to never breathe again Beat after beat his prayers were always ignored He then begged his father for no more His father laughed and spat at his face Beat him again and called him a disgrace but on this night everything changed The little boy never screamed again His father looked down at all the blood It came out as if it were a flood He shook his son with no more to gain Not a peep came out of that little boy again
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4 Reviews Added on June 4, 2016 Last Updated on June 4, 2016 AuthorRavenShadowAboutI have a specialty for writing dark themed pieces. I love every piece of my work that I show you guys and spend a lot of time on the wording of my pieces. I hope you enjoy reading what I have written .. more..Writing
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