Her legacy?
Her legacy!
Everyday I invisioned a new life for us
Every since hour
Whips on my back
Black and blue marks on my stomach
That strike of midnight was the turn
It was our birthday again
Time for the whips for just being alive
INFRONT OF MY MOTHER
She turned a her head from me
The cold stings from the whips on my back
I couldn't take it anymore
The belt was mine
It was in my hands now
He felt that fucking sting
So did that blind bitch
It was finally my turn
FINALLY MY REVENGE
I've dreamt on this moment
They begged me to spare them
Why should I?
Huh?!
WHY THE HELL SHOULD I?!
THEY DIDN'T SPARE US!!
In a heart beat
The carpet was wet and I ran
To the place I loved to hide
My name is Victor Valentine
They call what I did suicide
I call it revenge and a one way ticket home
**Do you think Victory took the easy way out? What would you do differently or the same?**
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Words of 1000 lost children
PoetryThis is a book of poems written by @_alyyboo and I and they are based on the lives of characters we've created in our minds. Some of which are based off of people we know in real life and their somewhat tragic tales. The number 1000 is not an exagge...
