The truth

by dead inside   Jan 27, 2005


This is the story of this night
the night that has destroyed
the rest of my life

he creeps into the dark room
not making a sound
a small girl lay not noticing the doom

he sat on her bed and watched for a while
then she woke up she trusted him and started to smile

his hand in his pocket he pulled out sum pills
mummy said take one of these
it will help u not feel so very ill

after the pill sleepily she fell
back asleep in her bed
waiting for the now coming hell

she wakes the next day
with his arm around her
his unthought actions leading this young girl astray

mummy walks in and starts to scream
get out get out you're horrible and mean

what did he do what did he say?
that secret stays with me until this very day

see i was that young girl asleep in her room
i am the one who has all that gloom

thanks to that man that i trusted
and to mum who got him all flustered

she told me that he would never win
and only a week later she had let him back in

thats while I'm hostile
thats y I'm in pain
he was your lover not mine
and u just threw my back into his game

OK so sorry this one isn't very good but it is a true story and i cant deal with it on my conscious anymore thanks for reading

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