The pain in the stars

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