power or hope...which is strongerA Poem by Carla (trying to make every day count)Silently he watches Whomever he touches, he destroys Pain, fear and loathing are left in his wake
She hopes for help Does not cry out Somewhere within her mind she runs for safety
He attacks, demands and crushes Power is his aphrodisiac He needs to feel her tremble with fear
She shows no feelings Her screams go silent
He is done with her Discards her violently
She waits till he is gone Gets up and goes for help
She finds her life beginning again as she walks out of the courtroom
He is done.
© 2008 Carla (trying to make every day count)Author's Note
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4 Reviews Added on February 25, 2008 AuthorCarla (trying to make every day count)fulton, NYAboutI try to write what I feel and what I know....sometimes that doesn't always work though.... I get inspired by weird things and that causes me to write.... hope you enjoy my musings.... thanks.. .. more..Writing
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