TerrifiedA Poem by Kitten
It seems to be a state.
I've come familiar with. I feel it so often. I can hardly stand it. I feel like that puppy curled in the corner. Because if I bark. I'll get hit Or screamed at. All I want to do is curl up and cry. Where no one can see me. I'm so scared. I can hardly stand it.
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Added on April 28, 2014 Last Updated on April 28, 2014 |

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