One Two Three Four

by Katie   May 24, 2005


The memories, the tears, the laughter, the joy.
Just another girl who gave her heart to a boy.
One tear two tear three tear four.
Another fake smile, hoping someone would adore.

A beautiful soul wants to leave the body.
A broken heart so shoddy.
A mind full of thoughts that she can’t control.
A friendly heart that he stole.

One cut two cut three cut four.
Another tear flows as she falls to the floor.
She floats in a river of fears, blood, and tears.
More hurt, than she appears.

Lying there motionless with nothing more to gain or lose.
Just a matter of life and death to choose.
No memories left, no more tears to cry.
Lying dead on the floor, her parents wonder why.

One shock two shock three shock four.
Her mom couldn’t handle the pain anymore.
One hit two hit three hit four.
Another little boy abused, what to do, he was unsure.

One rape two rape three rape four.
One enjoyment after another just added to the father’s score.
One scream two scream three scream four.
As the bruised girl tried to get beyond the door.

A family full of pain, so many hearts broken and gone.
Just some more blood that has been drawn.
Abused, raped, or alone.
Another person grown.

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  • 19 years ago

    by Kendra

    Hey Katie! Aww its such a sad poem but I love it! bffe lylas! A4L

  • Good description of a families pain. It's difficult to comprehend that so many people go through such torture. No wonder suicide rates are so high.... great job, got me thinking. charlie x