RAINBOWS END
My Rainbows End
take my hand and follow me to where the rainbow ends no pots of gold, false promises or honours to defend just you and i and the secerets we hold a life of misery now to unfold promises i will never make as sometimes they need to be broken silence you will never know as there are many words to be spoken listen now and listen well our stories we must tell our future depends on our past you know to bring us back from hell we thought we had a friend in him , god how wrong we were the depraved and twisted things he did to put my life in fear he used to say YOU listen to me this seceret is just ours dont you ever tell a single soul or it will be your final hour i really didnt know you no just what that saying meant a cunning and coniving beast from the devil he was sent one day i will be old enough to bring this horror to an end and all the world will finaly know my story had an end just think of me when that curtain closes it did;nt have to be know your child and listen to them as no one listened to me
written by©Noreen bailey
Poetry by noreen
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Written on 2007-02-27 at 09:14
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