
Not how i feel anymore, but i thought id share my dark poetry with people who have felt like this. Also to get them out there... but I dont want anyone to worry, and you know who you are!
Rated: Fiction M - English - Poetry/Angst - Chapters: 11 - Words: 1,144 - Reviews: 24 - Favs: 1 - Updated: 02-24-06 - Published: 12-11-05 - id: 2066979
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This was written a long time ago, and it goes with the ones before it.
Just thought I'd share it with you now. And I apologise if this upsets some people...
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Eat your tears
swallow your fears
there is no room for them.
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Suck it up
bottle the pain
there's no time for it
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Stay on the ground
dont you dare move
or bleed on my nice clean floor
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This is what she says to me,
with her cutting words,
and cruel actions.
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Mother, why?
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What have I done
to force your wrath upon me?
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I've tried
I really have
been a good girl
done everything you asked,
and more...
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So, mother, why do you hurt me so?
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