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You took alot from me, my future skin my Security.

Contributed by ImHearingVoices on Tuesday, 30th November 2004 @ 03:52:27 PM in AEST
Topic: StoryPoetry



Dark but not scared
Was definitely not prepared

Loud but not sad
They seemed not bad

2 or 3 they spoke nice to me
Music blared against my knee

Darker, cold no lights down this road
No seat for me
Lye down I was told

Voice became blade
From 3, 9 were made

Blade against my throat
No nice word spoke

Youre a whore tonight Do this or youll die
Shut up and be still unless youre told
Well infect you with an empty disease
Happiness, smile, voice seize

On the phone to them 9 became 10

My tears run dry, my face blank,
No sound from me,
No feeling they could see

Im cold alone in the puddle Im left,
My hair my skin my smile not kept.

In the bath for days alone once again
No one knows where Ive been
The pain not sunk in.

My first cut, right in front of my mum
They sure ***** me up
My head, my heart my mind undone

Still no one to tell, no one to hear
They run away with a selfish fear

She not a bad mum she just doesnt want to know
Im sad, psycho way to low

Its abnormal to them so they chose to disown
Now Im back where I started Im all alone




Copyright © ImHearingVoices ... [ 2004-11-30 15:52:27]
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Re: You took alot from me, my future skin my Security. (User Rating: 1 )
by Broken_Skin on Tuesday, 30th November 2004 @ 04:18:07 PM AEST
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Re: You took alot from me, my future skin my Security. (User Rating: 1 )
by shattered_heart on Tuesday, 30th November 2004 @ 05:50:32 PM AEST
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I'm so sorry this happened to you...I've had something similar happen to me ,and I can tell you things will never be the same. :(

- Rachelle


Re: You took alot from me, my future skin my Security. (User Rating: 1 )
by Blu on Tuesday, 24th May 2005 @ 02:00:11 PM AEST
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Damn thats heavy.
Unfortunately, I think all too many of us can relate.
Time heals, trust me. So does talking about it.

Blu




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