To Late

by Broken hearted and giving up   May 23, 2006


She saw him coming
She knew what was going to happen
He did it EVERY time something went wrong
She couldn't stop him
She fought back
But it was to late
She was pinned against a wall...again
He kept hitting and hitting
He wouldn't stop
Soon she was on the ground
Not breathing
Not moving
Then it was to late
To late to do anything
She was already dead

It was her own fault
She should have told someone
Like she promised her best friend
He told her she has to tell someone
If not he would
She promised she would tell
But she didn't
And now it was to late
She was DEAD

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  • 17 years ago

    by Amber Dawn

    That was sad. i'm sry whatever has happened to! it was really good. keep up the good work
    love ya always
    amber dawn

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