© Sarah
Published: March 2009
I don't scream
I don't show no fear
I show hate
My face was burning
I wanted to die
Pleasure themselves
But torture me
I don't cry
Not giving them the satisfaction
Smacked around
Beat down
Still I show now pain
Harder and harder
Still I show no pain
Cursing
Still I show no pain
Inside me
Still I show no pain
About 2 hours
Felt like a lifetime
Everything they hoped for they didn't get
Until I got home
I cried my eyes out
In the shower
I cried my eyes out
On my bed
I cried my eyes out
Best friend's shoulder
I cried my eyes out
Whenever I think about it
I cry my eyes out
When someone touches me
I feel it again
Until I'm aware that it's someone I love
And I grow comfortable again
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Sad Poems
PoesíaThese are not my poems I will put the poets name. I only put this as mature because of self harm,and the bad things that go on the poems!!!
