Deep.

by SiCK N TWiSTED   Oct 21, 2007


As her scream pierces through the silence
Like a child, screaming for the mother
As no one hears her cries,
She lays. Awaiting to be saved from this terrible world
she created for herself in her mind.
Awaiting, to have someone hold her hand, and tell her it will be okay, and they will be there for her every step of the way.
Trust, is something she get's stabbed with.
She can never trust a human being again.
For she got backstabbed so many times,
She refuses to any more.
Cold like ice,
Hard as steal,
Heart made out of metal
Her heart, will never heal.
Love is bare
Kindness is rare
Look at the sky,
and she find's nothing there.
But clouds and suns,
Moon and stars.
Nothing to save her,
Nothing from afar.
And so she lays
Awaits the savior
Screams through silence
As her heart bleeds
and the tears pour out of her eyes.
How she wishes
this can all stop.

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  • 17 years ago

    by ShAnEL

    Wow i liked ur poem it was good...it remind me of myself :) lol...well keep up the work

  • 17 years ago

    by ShAnEL

    Wow i liked ur poem it was good...it remind me of myself :) lol...well keep up the work

  • 17 years ago

    by ShAnEL

    Wow i liked ur poem it was good...it remind me of myself :) lol...well keep up the work

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