back in timeA Poem by Spicelooking back on the past, abused and used,.. unloved and hated,.. i was,..
id wake up in the morning to, screeeming and yelling, afraind to leave my room, afraid to get beat
age 9-11 and this is how life was. a lock on the door, couldn't leave my room,... i was set upon...
sad but true, there for life was not good,
days now are geat in time, couldn't ask for more, thought crossed if i did it could all fade in time © 2012 Spice |
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