My Part Of The StoryA Poem by izzy(:Based on my memories of September 10th 2008, @ Central Middle School. That day changed who i am today. Im easy, Because im secretly scared that if i say no, this might happen again.I told you no, Said i wanted to leave. I went to walk away, Then you grabbed me by the sleeve. You called me a "Stupid W***e" and said that all you wanted, was 30 seconds more. You put your hands on my head, And pushed it deep down. Seconds seemed like hours, with you so deep in my mouth. On my Knees I sat there Broken, When you were finished, You smiled and walked out, Not a single word spoken. I see you everyday, but i can no longer look you in the face. For fear that ill look into your eyes. In that reflection, ill see that memory. You'll never realize it, But that day, you took a big part of me.
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Added on March 16, 2010 Last Updated on March 16, 2010 Authorizzy(:Plymouth, MIAboutWriting is one of the few things im good at, to me its a way to get out things id never have the guts to say outloud. ive written something about everyone close to me, but none of them know... more..Writing
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