Her mother is in the next room: she is crying again The girl's mind and bdy can no longer bare the sound. Her eyes then see it, twinkling in the light. if she did it, no one would Know Then again no one would care... Th pain is so bad in her heart, she just needs to get away she picks it up and presses it on her sking, praying for courage to press down... She starts to bleed, and all she can do is cry. She just can't forget the things that have happened... so she just waits to die
Reason for writing:
For all those times I hadto spend listening to my mother cry
Birth sign: Aries
You need to log in to edit this poem if it is yours.
View more poems by Stephanie.