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by Bex Apr 27, 2005 category : Life, society / inspirational
I walk along the path I suddenly feel alone In my truth I’m with my friend In my nightmare I’m on my own I walk into my den The den were I play He sat there in the middle I remember his look till this day I wasn’t scared I knew this lad But the look in his eye Showed me something bad The footsteps behind me Made my pace turn fast I knew the way home But my memory didn’t last In my truth I got away But he left me in fear In my nightmare he haunts me But I know he’s not here In some ways He made me strong I was only little I didn’t know it was wrong But now I walk With my head high in pride I found a lad who would never hurt me I’ve seen in a lad the kind side*cat did this to so vote:)**
by Bex
cat said thank you it means alot to her:)
by Roni
Awww... this poem is sad, Great Job! I love this one. it deserves a 5