The light swings
Back and forth,
Showing me that i'm still alive.
Tonight I sleep in peace,
Who knows what tomorrow brings.
He will come tomorrow
And demand what he thinks is his.
I will try to run
And he will push me to the ground
And do what he thinks I deserve.
And when he's done
I will see the Light
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Poems from Strange Places
PoetryI wrote these poems when I was 15 years old; I was being bullied and needed a way to vent my emotional frustration. Other than being bullied I have never personally experienced any of these terrible things that have happened to so many innocent peop...
