The Nightmare That's Not A Dream!

by Priscilla   Feb 10, 2005


There once was a girl who got beated everyday
She didn't know what to answer when they asked"Is everything ok?"

She wanted her life over she wanted to be dead
She was tired of all the things that were being said.

She was only thirteen but yet so eager to die
She didn't want to feel the pain or have to cry

One day when she got SO tired of her poor pathetic life
She went into the kitchen to find the sharpest knife.

She cutted her wrist then blood went all over the place
Soon after that her heart started to loose its pace

She had died alone in peace like she always dreamed.
Now she can live the life she never seemed.

~please vote/comment..it would meen alot to me..thanx bu-bye~

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  • 19 years ago

    by Shelby G.

    awww omg ;.; this is so wonderful!! sad, but so wonderfly good! 5/5 no questions asked.