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Blur In Her Fathers Eyes

Memories dim in,
Flashes of another steps forward,
No image of daughter,
A image of horror,
Her mother.

Anger so vile,
Fill with the poison,
Dark hate like the demon fills those one happy eyes,
Now each mark of blue,
Now each mark of black.

No daughter is there,
No smiles,
Or tears,
Just the hollow embrace of the bitter taste.

thisaccountisgone thisaccountisgone 18-21, F 6 Responses Jan 23, 2013

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Inspiring...have you heard of - it might be another way for you to share.

I like it! ^.^

That's pretty deep... Very emotive :)

This took alot of courage for you to write. I am sorry for the pain u have endured. You are a great writer and a strong young lady.


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