He

by SexyBabe101   Nov 14, 2005


The rain slatters on the wall,
its amazing he can even talk at all.

he lies there still,
he shouldnt have hit me that last time, he shouldnt have hurt me
anymore.

he wants to cry,
but as he does, hes no longer my hero.
i went to far this time,
i\'ll be charged for the crime.
the crime he should be gulity of.
the crime of pain.
i\'ve turned insane. and i have turned agenst this world.

im on my own now,
no one to lisen no one to learn, not to take the wrong turn.

and end up as i,
my lifes a huge lie.

and all i can do is cry.

this isnt a true story/poem.
please comment :)

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  • 18 years ago

    by Juls

    Its good. I like that you dont need the words to rhyme to make the words mend together so well. Great work

    Julie

  • 18 years ago

    by *puddle ov blak tears*

    This is realli good 2, it doesn't rhyme much but who cares coz it haz so much meening in it and datz all dat mattas in the end

  • 18 years ago

    by tortured soul

    Its hard to believe that someone could write this with the intensity of having experienced who has not. I lived many years in a very abusive home and so much of what you wrote I have either experienced, thought or felt,

  • 18 years ago

    by Betty Boop

    I like it again..... I feel sorry for who ever it was written bout....

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