Surrounded in darkness,
No place to hide,
Just running in circles,
Away from the lies,
Away from the man,
The awful man,
Who's chasing me.
I don't have a plan,
I'm completely lost,
Why did he hurt me?
What was the cost?
I can't be,
I thought I knew him,
By the look of his face,
I've must of gone crazy,
He's can't be in this place.
No, it couldn't be!
I've known him so long,
I've know him so long,
He wouldn't hurt me?
Maybe I'm wrong,
Maybe his did,
But why would he hurt,
His own little kid?

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Damaged Mind, Broken Life
PoetryMy collection of poems that run through my head in the middle of the day, or the dark of the night. These are the parts of my story as a whole that I express in the best way I know how...Poetry. Thank you.