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March 2009 (bad for me)
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March 2009 (bad for me) |
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voice2bheard Senior Member
since 2007-10-19
Posts 591New York |
I went to go take a bath because I was sore Next thing I knew he was out the door I was tired and didn't want to go But then I thought that I had to for some reason? So I got dressed and went I ran all the way, those 12 blocks Got there and he wasn't there Then got a phone call A minute later, he was on the ground The blood that never stopped A gash that almost went unconscious A walk that felt like a lifetime The ambulance that asked questions and took us in Waited til 4 in the morning Then still alive went home to not hear the end A few days later, I was the one The one with the bruises on my body Screams and yells always fights I was scared to leave and I knew it wasn't alright Two days later was when it was to come to an end However the pain still goes on and on again To be scared to life w/the horrors of one mistake However in a way . .Isn't it everyone's fault? One decision to get out of the tub >>> Ended a friendship, a relationship, everything Love and hate clashed together to be the worse And yet hardly anyone knew the story Which is why I tell all of you fellow piptalk Readers today . . . .well even though 8 months is how long it's been since the incident And I've never forgotten it Kate |
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voice2bheard Senior Member
since 2007-10-19
Posts 591New York |
Yes all of the incidents described in this poem all real, this is a true story Kate |
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loudsilence New Member
since 2013-03-12
Posts 6Atlanta, Georgia, USA |
Wow. Now I understand better why you have written so much...you have experienced something most people have not...you are trying to find words to describe those emotions. The search is where the beauty is. There should never be an end to the search for the perfect word(s). |
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