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i dread the sound of my father’s footsteps
hearing the cadence of his steady stride
down the stairs
down the hallway
trampling the hopes of my inner child
i dread the sound of my father’s footsteps
the horrible way in which my heartbeat quickens
my palms sweat
my eyes shut
praying his pace doesn’t waver as he passes my door
i dread the sound of my father’s footsteps
always heading towards conflict
my mother cries
his strike reverberates
i don’t know wether to run or fight
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Run, then formulate a plan, come back and fight.
btw you have a wonderfully expressive way of writing
Replythank you <3
ReplyVery good. Merry Christmas.
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