ScrewA Poem by Veronica
She hurts as the memories reveal themselves
once again. She wants to run from the fear that consumes her. The unbearable makes her hide from those who claim to love her, She has been given a remarkable gift. One that can see through the crap. the facade put on by those out to get her. She runs from it all. Not for all. She is covered with the blood from the hurt that stabbed her 5000 times. She wants to die. "What's the use?" she asks. There is no point in living. No one cares and everyone gives up. No one can see past the shield and covering that stands between the hurt and the pain. They only see what they want. Well you know what, SCREW YOU ALL!!! © 2011 Veronica |
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Added on September 1, 2011 Last Updated on September 1, 2011 AuthorVeronicaQueens, NYAboutI love to write and I don't take offense to criticism. Just please try not to be too mean. more..Writing
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