Drunken Footsteps

by Renee   Apr 27, 2005


Drunken footsteps
angry footsteps
flexed forceps
toys fall to the floor
can't take this anymore
*smack*
"don't do that!"
whimper, cry
"I HATE YOU, DIE!"
smacked again
when will this end?
running into the room
this scene isnt new
"what the hell did you do?"
"DONT TALK TO ME LIKE THAT!"
"but I didn't..."
*smack*
you hurt us again
when will this end?

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