This is about me when I was little... things are better now
The broken bones and the broken dreams
Him pushing her trying to start a fight
I was so little all I could do is clench my fist tight
It was a life we were stuck in from day one
There was no way out.. Nowhere to run
The screaming and shouting made scares in my soul
Staying in my mind.. Making a permanent hole
Making me fear every second to every day
That maybe one of us would end up getting taken away
Holding my teddy bear while tears ran down my face
No matter how fast we ran away he still began to chase
Me looking up to my sister asking if we'd ever be free
With tears in my eyes begging him to let us be
The flashing of these memories sometimes show
Like a past that always refuses to let go
Poetry by Ariel Bennett
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Written on 2007-01-15 at 05:35
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Memories
I remember all the violent horrible screamsThe broken bones and the broken dreams
Him pushing her trying to start a fight
I was so little all I could do is clench my fist tight
It was a life we were stuck in from day one
There was no way out.. Nowhere to run
The screaming and shouting made scares in my soul
Staying in my mind.. Making a permanent hole
Making me fear every second to every day
That maybe one of us would end up getting taken away
Holding my teddy bear while tears ran down my face
No matter how fast we ran away he still began to chase
Me looking up to my sister asking if we'd ever be free
With tears in my eyes begging him to let us be
The flashing of these memories sometimes show
Like a past that always refuses to let go
Poetry by Ariel Bennett
Read 1186 times
Written on 2007-01-15 at 05:35
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