AbuseA Poem by SarahCortlandabusive relationship that endedThe bruises The bluff The cuts Arent they enough?
Your anger Your fear I'm listenning I can hear
Your shouting I'm crying Your smacking I keep lying
I'm on floor your hitting I'm begging Your spitting
Am I not woth it? Are you more? Pleading doesn't help? A swinging door.
A gun please help me a trigger pulled blood for all to see
no funeral no casket no one to see nothing but a basket
a girl a life one gone but an end to stife
The bruises The bluff The cuts Weren't they enough?
© 2010 SarahCortlandAuthor's Note
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Added on May 4, 2010Last Updated on May 14, 2010 Tags: abuse AuthorSarahCortlandOwensboro, KYAboutMy name is Myspace Layouts. I love to Write poetry and I am currently working on one book. Sometimes I write short stories but Poetry is what i like to Stick to. Confidence Quotes .. more..Writing
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