The nights sky became a puddle,
Each star equivalent to my tears.
My Screams and cries went into the night,
And as a bright day rises my tears became smiles my screams became the voices of angels.
I'd spend the day wishing.
Id wished I was pretty,
I'd wished I was smart,
Then maybe my daddy wouldn't hit me so hard.
Lost In the dark attempting to find light.
This pain is endless what did I do that wasn't right.
I cried and I cried as I look in the sky each tear becomes a star.
I lied I lied and cried and cried.
Dear Daddy I write this poem as I surrender my life.
Escaping the pain.
Escaping this life.
Next time I look in the sky I hope there's glory in the eyes of the stars and not despair.
By Sam
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The pain in the stars
PoetryThis poem is about child abuse I hope the pain is projected through my poem of how much people are abused suffer. Please tell me what you think:) my poems a free verse by the way