leaves scattered
blood spattered
clothes tattered
cold night
failed fight
unheard plight
broken bones
painful moans
dying alone
fragile body
broken and beaten
for absolutely no reason
sick people
perverts and thieves
take her away without any grief
they take everything
and only give pain
she's almost gone now
they finally stop
but they'll be back again
she lies still and lifeless
but somehow she can cope
it may be that she hasn't yet given up hope
she is still waiting for someone
to hear her cries and answer her calls
she knows of one person she can always count on
she closes her eyes
and remembers her faith
she breathes one more time
and he takes her away
from pain, anger, greed, hate,
and guides her
to peace, love, and her final resting place
leaves scattered
blood spattered
clothes tattered
cold night
failed fight
unheard plight
broken bones
painful moans
but she doesn't die alone.
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Pieces To The Puzzle
Poetrythese are just more poems... :) personally, i like these better.
