A really bad night

by Krystal   Jul 16, 2006


Help,Help,Help
I shout but no one is there to hear my cries as a man is in my room he jumps on top of me and say you'll enjoy but no I don't for my mother I cry, as I forgot she went out and left me alone.

By the time of morning it was to late I was pregnant with a baby.

I told my mother so as she hit me with a belt a crossed the face and then she had the nerve to shout.

I ran up-stairs to my room where I grabbed a knife and started cutting my self.

She walks in trying to say sorry but it was to late for my fingers where numb and my vision was blurry but that didn't stop her from removing the baby.

You see what can happen when you just open the door for a little fresh air I was rapped and then beaten up, to the point that I killed my self.

I have good news to say that my child, my baby was going to be a little girl.

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  • 11 years ago

    by Rusheena

    Wow. This is really brings awareness to a very grim topic. I like how you put yourself in the perspective of the victim; it makes it more real.

  • 15 years ago

    by Baby Rainbow

    That hits you hard. few grammer mistakes, but the poem was really good. very heavy topic and you write it well.

    well done x

  • 16 years ago

    by missy

    Very sad poem, it touched me deeply. I always have a soft side for these types of poems that grips reality by the wrist.

  • 16 years ago

    by Perfectly Imperfect vaney

    Oh wow........its all i can say. i dunno if i could say i enjoyed reading this cause it isn't a good situation but wow...

  • 17 years ago

    by Krystal

    If you comment on my poem I will coment on yours hope you like

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