Broken

by Jessica   Sep 29, 2008


I'm pushed past my limit
And I fall every time
Windows are always closed to muffle my screams
I pound on the door
To try to break free from my prison
And only they come
To throw me hard against the ground
As my blood pours out of me
I'm too broken to love
Too broken to care
More and more scars are marked on my body
And I can't take it anymore
I pound on the door one last time
And say
"Please give me so happiness in my last hours. Let me see the light."
And as usual no one comes
So I collapse
And take my last breathe

*Please read this. It's a personal experience. It means a lot to me....*

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  • 15 years ago

    by Kimberley

    That is horrible! what you had to go through not the poem. the poem is amazing (as usual). 10/5 ~KM~

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