Dead as the night

by xxpinkxxribbonsxx   May 2, 2007


Locked up in that dingy, dingy room
her one space ,one space of doom
thats where she died,she died that night
she could never,never put up a fight
if she did she`d bleed and bleed
and go weeks and weeks with no feed
her farther would come up far,far from sober
he hits and hits and rapes and rapes her
and when ,and when hes past out
she picks up a knife and shouts and shouts
this is it this is my suicide
tonight they would never know i had died

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  • 16 years ago

    by LiveInMe

    I do like it... and it has a good yet sad story behind it.