hey does anyone write poems? if ya do post one... i used to so yeah
BROKEN TEARS
She covered her bruises with make-up
And kept her life a secret
People started rumors and began to murmur
It's the wrong fate that she has met
She was attacked she was beaten
And taken advantage of too
Her life was already terrible
Almost bad enough to be untrue
She was depressed and all alone
It seemed that she wasn't wanted
Her home wasn't filled with love
It was just a place to rest her head
She hated her life and herself too
She would breakdown and cry at night
She would go to school and be ridiculed
Her life was an ongoing fight
It was her teacher that caused much pain
Taking her aside and out of class
Taking advantage of this lonesome girl
All just to touch her ass
That fucker stole the last remains
Of all that was her and who she was
Her life was unbearable
All for a sick cause
She was so upset
And her life was screwed
She cut herself every night
Not knowing what to do
She confided in me
And broke my heart
I would stab that prick
And tear him apart
She cried even more
And cutting more along the way
She even sent me a text message
"73 life scars today"
She cut 73 times in only one day
124 in three
She tried ending her life
Because no-one could see
Her parents hate her
And she ran away from home
Her hollow, crushed soul
To me she had shown
That shell of a man still walks
And he still teaches at her school
He touches her as often as possible
And only I know that he is the fool
She still breathes
And her heart still beats
But millions of scars
To count them would be a feat
The amount grows daily
And dot seem to slow
But she knows she has a friend in me
And a smile she can now show
(all of that is totally true its about my friend ashlee, my love is with you hunn)