This fight I cant keep fighting

by xbrokinxlillxgirlx   May 27, 2009


I look around..
There are empty walls...
I am alone...

I am scared..
I am hurt...
I want to be with someone...

I go outside..
I go for a walk..
I have to be carefull..
These people will hurt me..

Last night i was going in the elevator..
Some guys grabed me..
He wouldnt let go..
He was drunk as could be..

It started there..
Then went down..
I was so scared..
My hole body was shaking..

I went to the office and waited and waited..
They were to buzy to listen..
Finally i exploded..
He kept walking by me..
I was scared..
I talked to staff..
They walked me to my room..

They gave me the office number..
Just incase somethign happing..
Like that made me feel much betta???...

Cryed and cryed..
Made myself sick..
Packed some stuff..
Called for a ride home..
Staff walked me out..
Up all nite not letting anyone know what happened..

I ned to go back 2day..
Some reason my bodys not letting me..
WHen i think aboutt going back to that place..
I get really sick..
I am scared..

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  • 15 years ago

    by Steady Stereotype

    There were some grammer errors here. This poem has a lot of simple meanings, spelling out simple words, and yet was very long and this took away from it. Most poems in this style aim to be short and sweet because it's strong and powerful words can still only captivate the audience for so long. This was a fair write. But can still be improved.

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