I stood on stage in the auditorium obviously by my own.I looked at the empy rows of seats.
Me:This piece is called "alone"
I said as I would do if I was Really performing as a professional
Me:I layed in my bed crying wondering why was I alone.I didn't know he came in with weapons,guess I was stuck in a zone. I believe in lots of things
But I don't believe he can change
Made me believe I was in the wrong
Made me ashamed
When he was the blame all Along.
Would he come back
And attack again
Would he wait from a distance at my every move
Waiting for me to be alone
Waiting for me to show him my home so he can feed it and make it full when I wasn't hungry in the first place.
He knows my face he knows my name
He's a free man that will never change. It still leaves a scar.
The pain torched on me was inhumane,
Made by a soulless creature,
But there I still lay. Wilting. Crying.
Still begging for the help,
That never came.alone,why do I feel so alone.the nigga was so hungry like a dog chewing bones.if I tell pops or daddy I know what they finna do.pops end up in jail with a life sentence and daddy pull me out of my favorite school.I just don't wanna feel empty and alone in my own home.
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