HomeA Poem by MelindaShe silently weeps in to her pillow What happens behind these four walls No one will know. Bottles shatter, outside the door. She hears her heartbroken mother Fall to the floor. Her doorknob turns... and she lets out a sigh. Her father steps in She's scared, she cant lie. His voice,the sound of the Devil himself He pulls her up by her hair throws her limber body against a shelf. © 2010 Melinda |
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2 Reviews Added on March 21, 2010 Last Updated on March 21, 2010 AuthorMelindain your mind, NCAboutI'm unique, and bubbly, I have my quirks. I'm that short kid that everyone loves. more..Writing
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