If The Sun Didn't Rise

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There Is No Me Without You

You're all I think about, Watching you...

Lonesome


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Written by Alex Hodson   
Tuesday, 17 June 2008
ImageThere she stands, clutching a teddy bear
In her arms, her bottom lip quivers
As she looks upwards through eyes so fair
They mirror the face of her father,
Standing above her, arms folded, cold
Merciless eyes staring down at his
Child so innocent, so helpless,
She cries for daddy
But daddy doesn’t listen
Instead he looks right through her
As she screams and screams, her tears glisten
And she pulls and pulls at his trouser leg,
Until she realises with shock,
That she’s already dead.

Copyright 2008 Alex Hodson
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Comments (5)
Posted by Behind_the_Mask
2008-06-17 13:38:45
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… that was indeed different, good but different.
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Posted by Hodders
2008-06-18 10:30:20
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Thanks, it's not my favourite poem but I thought i'd see what other people thought.
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Posted by June Eclipsis
2008-06-20 09:57:25
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That was totally awesome! Definitely going into my favorites.
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Posted by Hodders
2008-06-20 10:01:49
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Thanks!
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Posted by chaabuk
2008-07-23 20:46:47
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Oh God! This is so tragic, so cruel. Could a father be so merciless to ignore the cries of his own child. This is so shocking to me. The saddest part is the ending. He has no right to live actually.
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