My Hell

It’s him I’m scared of...
My Hell
I’m glad daddy doesn’t know
And I hope he never will
Because if he does
I’m done for, dead!
I’m that scared of him
And how he’ll react
But isn’t that the problem
With people’s these days
I’ve given up hope
Because there’s nothing I can do
To stop her from telling him
Of the big sh*t I’m in
I’ll cower in the corner
As tears run down
And I stare up into hell
As I break down
You can’t save me
Because there is nothing to save
And you can’t hide me
Because there’s nothing to hide
When daddy finds out, that is,
I’m as good as dead
   By Serene Nightmare
Published: 6/28/2006
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