Going Down In Pain.

by Kiera   Jul 25, 2007


This poem might be pretty bad because i wrote what i could think of on a way home trip from oklahoma [[i was pretty tired]] :]

Sitting in the dark,
All alone.
You think you have no where left to turn.
Your cell phone rings,
In suprise.
At least your boyfriend cares to say goodnight.
Because when your in pain,
He's no where in sight.
Like right now,
The pain your going through,
Feels like a knife,
Stabbing into you.
Over and over,
The blood seaking out.
Your about to die,
Thats no doubt.
You scream his name,
Nothing works,
He dosn't care.
By the looks of it,
No body else does either.
Thats a shame,
Now your going down in pain.

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