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One.
Two..
Three...
The beatings continue.
My face red,
not only from the blows,
but from crying.
What did I do to deserve this?
Where did I go wrong?
Where did my Life go wrong?
Harder and Harder,
I try to brace myself.
But eventually,
I collapse.
On the floor,
I lay there.
Wondering how long this will continue.
I've been a good girl,
I do as I'm told.
I even sleep on the ground,
when the nights are cold.
But it continues.
The pain,
the tears,
the horror in my life.
Where has the love gone?
Or was I ever even loved?
-12/11/09-
- by EmoKisses-x |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 12/11/2009 |
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- Title: One. Two.. Three...
- Artist: EmoKisses-x
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Description:
I like poetry.
So I write it.
So you rate & comment it ;D
This poem is coming from a girls perspective who has been abused. - Date: 12/11/2009
- Tags: abuse love pain
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