Take ControlA Poem by KaceeTrapped within the depths of depression, I found myself picking up a pencil in hopes that someone could relate to what I was going through.
She's sick of being beaten and she is sick of being torn.
She's through with all this disrespect and all these smiles that she's worn. She's done with getting stepped on, and she's ready for something new. She needs something good, something to get her through. She doesn't want to act this way, and she doesn't want to cry, but she needs some understanding and some hope to get her by. don't push her to the edge and don't give her reasons why, because she's not afraid to do it, she knows it's all a lie. She wants something better, she needs it in her life. She is praying for a reason not to pick up the knife. She wants that happy ending in her own special way, but she sick of all the bruises that she receives through out the day. She's sick of this trying and getting nothing in the end. She's done with all this happiness she knows it's just pretend. She done with being the strong one, just look her in they eye, She's sick of barley living and just getting by. You know she's past her breaking point, she wants anything but to try give her some room to breath, give her a reason why. Some one please do something better then wreck this poor girls soul someone please take the reigns. someone take control. © 2012 KaceeAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorKaceeAboutI am an adult who has found myself trapped inside a teenage body. I am searching for ways to reach out to people, and be a part of something bigger then myself. Although many see writing as a chore, I.. more..Writing
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