Me andf my mum

by dancer   May 8, 2006


I arrive home late
i slip through the door
\'a shiver down my spine\'
a feeling i cant ignor

somethings not right
there isnt a sound
its just to quiet
so i start to look round

i walk into your room
and find you there on the bed
your sheets soaked with blood
and your lying there dead

a screetch of horrow
and sickning feeling
i run to the phone
but its no longer working

i start to panick
\"what should i do?\"
should i go get help
or should i stay here with you

but the answers forced on me
someone enters your room
i cant see his face
but i feel like i know him

i try to get away
but hes bigger than me
he holds my wrists tight
he wont let me free

he throws me against the wall
i hear my bones break
he strips of my clothes
my innocence he planes to take

i start to yell RAPE!!!
but he covers my mouth
i can feel his other hand
as it starts to head south

but he cant do this to me
not without a fight
im only 15
this is far from right

but no matter how hard
to get away i try
its a hopeless feat
so i break down and cry

after hes finished
he grabs a bat
and finishes me off
and that is that

Dear God.. Send us up above
me and mum commited no sin
but what ever you do
dont let that man in!!!!

***please comment and vote***

and i dnt know if this is in the right category or not so if its not tell which one so i can change it thanks

also if you have any ideas for a name that would be a help thanks

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  • 17 years ago

    by Ashlee

    That was very good, but not in that way.
    What i mean is that the writing is good but what its about is wel.. bad