im running right now, through the tunnels of my past. seeing the things that killed me inside. watching the things they did wrong...what i did wrong..and..what i did to become alone. i see me smile for the first time, my eyes glisten in the light of the moon as i count the stars. then i hear it again and again. yelling and screaming my eyes sadden and become teary, my smile turns quickley into a frown and i cry. ever night the same things are said. im going now, bye, or child go do something. then the night where no yelling was heard, no crying , and no hitting, the night i died.
yeah this is my poem....
 xXCamiCupcakeXx · Tue Jan 16, 2007 @ 08:29pm · 1 Comments |
