Clammy, Swollen, Scabbed.
Adjectives to describe his hands.
His fingers swollen in a fixed fist.
Hateful, Violent, Pathetic.
Adjectives to describe his actions.
"Bruises build character"
I'm sorry the food is cold dad.
Please just let me go to bed early
When he spoke
He was heard.
And when he struck
He was accurate.
My bruise's never lasted long.
I should have listened in the first place.
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Joe Black
PoesíaI consider this to be a collection of me. My life and emotions. Each poem/short holds heavy in my heart. All content is original and authentic. I'd love to hear your feedback and please encourage me! Lastly, I love you all. #9 in Poems