How I FeltA Poem by Breanna Ragland
Please oh please just kill me now
my lifes screwed up... i know... but how? when all i know is a bruise and a belt... think and try to feel how i felt... he hit me once... twice... and then again and really all i needed was a friend... but abuse doesnt just come in the form of pain... No, when tears turn to rain, and the presence of your flame destroys my brain... you'll see soon that lifes bigger than you think... my tears will destroy your bravery, your power will shrink... so think back to the days, when all i knew was a bruise and a belt... think about how i felt. © 2012 Breanna Ragland |
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Added on November 24, 2010 Last Updated on February 22, 2012 AuthorBreanna RaglandMunfordville, KYAboutMy name is Breanna and my passion is writing poetry. I love anything from Music to Art, Writing to Reading. Im easy to talk to and love making new friends. My favorite type of music is probably eith.. more..Writing
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