Little girl ... Date: Wednesday, 4th July 2007 @ 03:04:14 PM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry Contributed By: Davinah I can picture you lying there (Cause I was once there too...) And what about those bruises? Where did they come from? Fractured ribs, busted lips no more sweet kisses from your mouth... And your eyes can't cry no more but your spirits aches ever so much Did your heart stop beating as your fingers lost their touch? What did you say with your last breath What was that last thought that slipped your mind That faithful night, were you surrounded by darkness or did you see that eternal light? I can picture you lying there, all alone Body turning cold in the wet green grass Did you feel anger or just relief when finally all came to pass... This poem is Copyright © Davinah Important note: ALL POETRY ON THIS SITE IS COPYRIGHT. If you wish to use any poem for any purpose, please either EMAIL Mick from the sites feedback form, or go to the AUTHOR'S site and EMAIL the author for permission. If you Email Mick for permission on any poem that is not his personal works, he will endeavor to contact the author on your behalf. This poem comes from Your Poetry Dot Com https://www.your-poetry.com/ The URL for this poem is: https://www.your-poetry.com/route.php?page=poetry/PoemDetail&story_id=135719