Staggering MonologueA Poem by Aelorathis paper is my mouth I still won’t listen saying what I can’t put into sound I don’t want to hear your excuses I know you see only bad in me you are your father’s daughter I always hated your father I don’t think I’m as malignant as you say I am of course you wouldn’t think so I just want my sister back you can’t have her please, let me talk to her at least you haven’t earned that right you’re just like your father I want to hear about her day why do you care I want to hear about her art what do you care please, I just want to hear her voice again no please I’m begging you I don’t owe you anything I’m your daughter you told me not to call you called the police on me I would do it again and again and again can I at least talk to my brother he doesn’t want to talk to you I don't believe you no one needs you anymore but no one wants you anymore wait this is all your fault you left her you left him you left me mom please I’m begging you not to do this goodbye oh, and don’t call © 2017 AeloraAuthor's Note
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Added on January 8, 2017 Last Updated on January 8, 2017 Tags: monologue, poetry, poem, experimental, self, existence, nonfiction |