A Nightmare on a Dreamland

A Nightmare in A Dreamland The never ending day. The distress night. Wrapped in fear. A senseless ass. A strangle string in neck. A wounded pinch. A black bruises hidden in shirt. A scroch of cigarettes in thighs. The can beer in the floor. The paraphernalia on the table. The Evil is high as fuck. The second beast is drunk. What a combination? My siblings call them "Mom and Dad". I call them Evil and Demon. As I hear their footstep. Horrified me. The frighten me, run under my sheet. The first hit was hard. More hits are tolerance. Look at their face. I see horn and tail. The evil laugh terrified me. The leather belt left mark on me. The silent scream. The tears of agony. The wounded heart. The tolerance of abused. The impotence of trauma. Where is the boundary of this lonely road? Give me a ride. I'll take a long road to get out of this hell. *Maria Monica Mendoza* 3M

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