Their love

by Suchapoetictradgedy   Jun 8, 2006


She grasps at these so not very foreign ideas.
Realizing now that theyve always known, what
Goes on behind these closed eyes and doors.
Keeping this secret, they somehow look past it!

How do they sleep with themselves,
Knowing but never stopping, knowing but
Never talking, knowing but never really
Caring what happens to their only child?!

A slice here, a dice there, a cut deep enough
To let it all, everything at once, flow out!
Out of her skin so swiftly, that she falls into
A dark circle, if only for a minute, it relives it!

Relives the pain, this sliver rusted blade now
Her only true confidante, the one she can
Share with her thoughts, emotions, ideas,
And never once does her friend criticizes her.

Nobody really understanding what goes on
Behind these white solid oak doors.
Nobody ever really cared about it either!

So infatuated with everything else but
This lost blonde-haired, so confused and lost
Not so very innocent young lady, who spent her
Youth and innocence oh so very quickly!

She used it to her advantage, always
Searching for love and a fix, never in
The right places, maybe she didnt want it to be.
Guessing that one more time wouldnt hurt!

Every drug imaginable, shes done them, every
Drink yea shes tried it, every guy in this small
Town shes probably done too! But yet they still
Dont notice that their love is causing her end!

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  • 17 years ago

    by Cindy

    This poem is dreanched in pain! Your crys can be heard from anyone reading this! I hope someone notices soon! Great job on the poem! I am praying for you!