THE GIRL WHO CRIED HELP

by abby   Jun 5, 2006


SHE SAT THERE WIATING THEN GOT THE CALL, IT WAS HIM. HE SAID HE NEEDED HER BUT SHE COULD HEAR HER IN THE BACKGROUND, HER WAS HIS WELL WHAT WAS THOUGHT EX WIFE OBIOUSLY NOT ANYMORE, SHE YELLED, IT DIDNT GET THREW HE HUNG UP AND THAT NIGHT HE TRIED TO GET IN THE ROOM IT WAS BLOCKED THE BABY WAS CRYING THERE SHE LAY DEAD AS A STONE WITH THE TEARS STILL IN HER EYES

0


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments

More Poems By abby