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by Lajara May 21, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / other
Anger and hatred Are rising up inside. He is coming for me I can no longer hide. Can't he leave me alone? Why did it have to be me? In the room next door I can hear her scream. The scream feels like torture I hate living in this pain. OH NO! He is coming He thinks it is one big game. No idea how he hurts me No clue he made me cry. For that night it all ended Last thing said was "you must die". Towards he came With a knife in his hand. Why was he doing this? I couldn't understand. I tried to run But he caught up. The knife fell in My life is up. Far away in a peaceful place I left the world without a trace. Why were you like that? so mean, so harsh, you must of never had a heart. I escaped your beating I'm happy i left. Too bad the only way Was with death.
by Samantha Jayneee
ta 4 the comment. ur in my favourites too. love this poem. works well. keep up the good work cos ur amazing. sam xx