A rough life

by michelle   Sep 26, 2007


Being hit day after day
why do these wounds stay?
living a hurt life
deeper and deeper goes the knife
closer and closer to light
please! please! why do we fight
the darkness of fear
heaven is always near..
they always told me not to fret
it hurt when we met
i never get to sleep
deeper and deeper the wounds get to deep!
hit with so many things
so used to it, it barely stings
the knife is the only way
even though it will stay
cant be home anymore
scarred for life
all because of a knife
is this what you call a life?

By: Misha24

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  • 17 years ago

    by Lisa

    Aw that is so sad... is this a poem about ur life or a sibiling or something? thats soo sad i cried thru it :{

  • 17 years ago

    by Torey Hafford

    I really like this one alot

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