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by Emma Dec 23, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / about death
When I was a baby At only the age of four My mum chose to kidnap me Left me clinging to the door She pulled me apart with a jerk My shoulder went in two I cried and screamed in so much pain And covered me black and blue We went into a small flat With a cold wooden floor She told me to keep quiet As my sister was nothing more She had taken both of us My sister did not last to the flat She had dies instantly After being whacked with a bat I chose to keep quiet To scared to cry or move I knew if I did something wrong My life would be the next to lose You see my mum was in trouble But I did not understand My dad she had hurt him With a shiny, heavy saucepan They were always fighting Til one day she had enough My dad took a blow to the head Their marriage was always rough Then she chose to run away My sister, her and me But that was just not enough Her vengeance never be My sister was next to feel the pain Left lying on the floor She was not moving an inch And my sister was nothing more My mum was gonna hurt me I could see it in her eyes I reached out and grabbed a pan And this is where she lies I ran out of the flat To find my sisters body But there were people all around her My face was wet and soggy I cried into a policeman\'s arms I told him where I had been I went to my house and the flat Both my parents were dead at the scenes So now I am ten I spent the rest of my time in care Wishing to hold on to my dad But finding no one there I want to be with daddy And my sister one more time There is only one simple way As I finish this sad, bloody rhyme My decision has been made With them I soon will be This page has started to turn a shade The shade of the deep Red Sea
by sarah lutz
its verry sad but i like it allot!