Author: Time To Change PM
it's tragic really. Sometimes blood ties can be diluted to the point of non-existenceRated: Fiction K+ - English - Family/Hurt/Comfort - Words: 110 - Reviews: 4 - Published: 03-08-08 - Status: Complete - id: 2485928
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He worms his way under my porous skin,
even as I promise myself I won't react.
His smug grin and smarmy disregard wrench
revulsion and loathing from my angry heart;
Physical disgust claims my body and I gaze upon
his being with intense fury burning in my eyes.
It is a sickness- raging like a fever in my veins;
my blood boils and my stomach sickens each time
He is around. But he chose this. Each punch he throws
just serves to make me hate him more. And as I ache
with raging resentment I know only age – or death –
will bring me freedom: The curse of having relations.