The endA Poem by SimplyDisastrousThe end
Bruised, Bleeding, Arms covered in her distress
Pain, It hurts, Her tears spill down on her tattered dress
This isn’t the life she wanted Hell, she only wanted love
Not only that, Love, affection, wealth, a sense of pride All of the above.
Is this what you want? She screams to the heavens
She sinks to the floor, Her cries are for that of a Fellow named Devon.
But what does he care if I’m hurting? She continuously asks
Deeper and deeper into her Depression she basks.
The dark room is cold She should’ve listened to all the things she’s Been told.
She’s worthless, She’ll never amount to a thing.
She only wants to be loved, Above everything.
But it seems she won’t even get that Ha, no surprise.
All there’s left to do now, Is wait and wait as she slowly dies.
Devon is left wondering what he did wrong Unfortunately for him, he wasn’t smart He didn’t open his eyes.
© 2010 SimplyDisastrousAuthor's Note
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Added on September 21, 2010Last Updated on September 21, 2010 AuthorSimplyDisastrousHartford, CTAboutHey. I used to be on here alot when I was 15. Now, not so much. I'm 18 now and I'm not nearly as depressing as I used to be, but still depressing enough. Message me and feel free to read my old poems... more..Writing
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