True story.

by violet merie   Nov 22, 2010


Thoughts of suicide run through my head constantly.
But i never go through with it i will never give you
the time of day.
Well, what could i say?
I guess I'm a strong person after all.
I was just a little girl when witness all i did.
How can you do this to your own kid?

That was a question on mind all the time.
I cry & cry when see my mothers face full fear:
From the thought that your near.
I can't believe you laid a hand on her, the bruises the scars.
While you were running up and down bars.

Now I'm the girl with the broken smile.
The broken promises & dreams.
Huh before you judge: not everything is what it seems.

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  • 14 years ago

    by Jazzy

    This poem made me cry, no joke.
    I luv it
    Its a true story for me to. I hope its better for you
    Now. :)

  • 14 years ago

    by Jazzy

    This poem made me cry, no joke.
    I luv it
    Its a true story for me to. I hope its better for you
    Now. :)