Behind the Closed Door

by S R P   Apr 1, 2006


Behind the closed door
is a sight to see
a withered little girl
on her knees.

Shes begging to the gods
just begging for release
begging for them to take her
so she can be free...

Such a pitiful sight
but no one sees
behind closed doors
shes unleashes her disease.

Her hands clasped together
she looks toward the sky
her bottom lip quivers
and a tear slips from her eye.

She shakes and she shivers
she pleads and she pleads
but to no avail
she gains no release..

They think its funny
to put her through pain
they thinks its a laugh
just part of a game..

They laugh in her face
they sweep aside her pride
marveling in her disgrace
while she runs and hides.

How they find it funny
I will never truly know
because I'm that little girl
who's sunken so low.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Maisha

    This is a great poem...

    -Maisha

  • 18 years ago

    by INDIE

    Wow thats amazing(well the poem,im really sorry about what happened to you)

    + its a very catchy title

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