Abuse

by ŦōüċhÌήğ ỀνĬĽ   Oct 27, 2004


It's My Voice
If I choose to speak its my choice
Its my body, my soul fits
Its not yours to hit
Its my heart
Not yours to tear apart
Its my skin
Its what I live in

So keep your hands off of me
I already have enough scars and bruises
If you hurt me again you will see
that your the one that looses!

*Shannon*

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  • 19 years ago

    by Tiny Reader

    wow this is great!thanx for all the comments on my poems!!i really lyk this 1!!can't wait to see what you come up with next!

  • 20 years ago

    by Heather M Craig

    oh, now i see. thanks for all of your comments.you are so sweet:)

  • 20 years ago

    by ŦōüċhÌήğ ỀνĬĽ

    its under family..it says friendship poem but its in family, lol yah I think anyways, thanks for commenting :)

  • 20 years ago

    by Heather M Craig

    wow...u read so many of my poems and actually commented. thank you so much. i am feeling the love now*lol. this is an awesome poem by the way. but can i ask what you meant by the abuse--its a friendship poem, juss curious...loves

  • 20 years ago

    by miss scooby

    Awsome job.....

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