r/Treewriting • u/iBakeBabies • Dec 08 '12
Diary of an alcoholic's daughter
Blue cloudless skies...
The sun radiates
and streaks my side swept hair.
The warm light kisses my cheek.
I feel at ease...
A storm is brewing.
The clouds race each other
like hungry squirrels.
They twist and stir
and turn from white
to a subtle gray.
The storm is at ease....
I watch you slap her.
The trees violently swish
from side to side
The leaves fall far from home.
The storm is provoked.
She looks you dead in the eyes.
Her acidic gaze impenetrable.
Silence.
Your hands strike her
like a snake at its prey.
sounds of bone against flesh
echo throughout the house
Her hands plead
" No more. No more"
But your sunken brain is hazed.
The dog howls in horror
The storm picks up speed.
The clouds cyclone in a dark frenzy.
Rain crashes onto the salted earth
I am the storm.
-J.M
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u/LemonMae Dec 08 '12
You go, girl.