Dark Poetry #4 |
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my prison/my life |
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tearsofpain Junior Member
since 2007-05-03
Posts 38 |
My body is so cold I can't feel the bars I wanna look out but can't find where they are as I reach the darkness grabs me in I don't want to go with him He promised me to give me a tour and after he would show me the door His arms wrapped around me so tight Dark as ever I keep reminding myslf he promised me light He took me to a place Which left me with blood on my face He brought me to a room I looked down and noticed a child in my womb!!! Belittling words always from his mouth I just keep promising myself I will get out!! Nine years later I am still here Nine years later he still doesnt care |
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Xeonox![]() ![]() ![]()
since 2000-04-01
Posts 1764CA, USA |
This is an awesome write. I can picture this person being "locked up". I speak insanity. I write fantasy. I sleep reality. |
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