Broken

by puppy   Mar 24, 2005


She can't see
she can't hear,
screaming silently at her unheard tears,
her veins are pumping
she is wanting to die,she cuts herself as she cries.
the blade has fallen upon the floor, as her mom comes knocking on the door,
her mom comes in and then she screams her daughter is dead on broken knees,
she says her prayers and cries some more soon she is dead on the cold floor.
the family finds them together,
and at the same time alone,
the blood that has fallen will chill you to the bone.

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  • 19 years ago

    by alyssa

    really good poem

  • 19 years ago

    by stephalee

    good keep it up