The Sad TruthA Poem by Victoria HarlequinRanging from depression, eating disorders, murder, gang initiation, and other important-- but ignored -- problems that go on in this world, this is the sad truth...They stand in a group Like a pack of wolves Eyes glowing yellow Teeth sharper than blades
Sonya sits in her room Slicing her wrists As if they were sticks of butter Not shedding a tear
Michael runs through the alley Breathing heavy and quick The football team chasing him Because he kissed another boy
Brother and sister lost Hiding from their parents Not wanting to bleed anymore So they work on their own
Mary stares in the mirror Wincing as she touches the bruise The door slams open Her husband is back for more
A girl picks on another The cheerleaders laugh along As people pass by to see She stops ashamed of herself
9 years old all alone A little girl's dad comes home She begins to cry and whine When he takes off his belt
Brett walks in his trailer To find his mom on the couch He just got home from practice She hands him a bag of white powder
Little Robert sits in the basement In front of the video camera He holds his arms close In nothing but his boxers
Chelsea is shaking in her car Looking at the bank She puts on her mask and sighs Getting out the car with her Glock 17
Mariah rushes in her bathroom Slamming the door once again She sticks a finger down her throat And disposes more of her life
Two close friends go to a party Having the best time ever Sniffing extacy through a straw And waking up next to strangers
Becca sprints to her bedroom Searching for a weapon Then her mom angrily walks in And Becca shoots five times
15 years old and on her own Sauntering on the streets Mini skirt and a tube top Another customer pulls up beside her
A single middle-aged mother Tip toes in her kids' room Quietly pulling out her knife Saying, "I'll always love you babies..."
Ryan goes out onto his patio Wishing his wife would come back He pulls out his tie Fastening it around his neck
Misty marches out of prom Into the deserted alley Four boys come out of the shadows Cornering her against the dumpster
A freshmen is thrown down Cowering away from the seniors They surround him slowly And begin to kick him
Kenny walks towards the B13 Nervous and barely walking straight Kenny hopes they'll accept him He takes his beating like a man
Two teen-aged boys laugh Throwing alcohol bottles fiercely Then lighting matches Setting the house to flames
Randall logs onto AIM Checking his friend requests He finds SxyGrl#1 and plans to meet "her" later
Mrs. Seymor waits for Jake Excited about what's next Everyone leaves class except him And she hurriedly locks the door
Duct tape silences their screams So the couple is helpless Their kidnapper comes in A wide grin spreads across his face
Juanita and Sean in love Have been together forever But once she finds out she's with child Sean bolts leaving her desperate
Christina comes from a Hispanic home Proud of who she is And when others see her pride They beat her until she has no more
Lucy covers her ears Not wanting to hear the shouts She knows her mother is leaving And her father isn't going to stop it
Shane is called down to the school office; he is relieved Only to find out that His parents were in a fatal car crash
A college student's partying Causes him to drink over ten beers He thinks he's sober enough to drive But he ends up hitting a semi
Gambling leads to a dead end When Antony goes too far He ends up in debt with the mafia Since he can't pay, they end his life
Sadie drives down the highway Going ten miles over the limit She turns on the bridge and speeds into the river
Justin left his sister months ago He went into armed forces Then one day, his sisters gets a letter Learning of Justin's death
When it's all said and done Nobody really matters People don't pay attention So lives are lost each day
Drug abuse attacks teens... Rape isn't spoken of... Murder is irrelevant... Suicide is only pitied...
A girl sits at home Seeing and hearing it happen Which encourages her to write about them That girl is me... © 2009 Victoria HarlequinAuthor's Note
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Added on December 4, 2008Last Updated on June 12, 2009 AuthorVictoria HarlequinCome away with me to never never land so I can run when you try to rape me, MIAboutNazario S. [IMH] Ser fuerte para su papa y su verdadero familia Well let's see, I enjoy writing (poetry, blah blah) for one. I've been writing for quite some time, and if you were t.. more..Writing
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