Coming home.
My father found out.
Now he's calling
me a slut too.
And I'm still hiding.
Hiding behind the pain.
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Hiding Behind the Pain
PoetryA book of free verse poetry about pain, hate, and everything life throws at you.
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Coming home.
My father found out.
Now he's calling
me a slut too.
And I'm still hiding.
Hiding behind the pain.