Who is she that sits there?
That girl in the dark.
Unknown.
Unloved.
Uncared.
You've never acknowledge my life.
Until than.
That day when I trusted the wrong guy.
That minute you became the monster I never wanted to be.
I hope I never go back.
Ever.
That place was so scary.
I hope no one ever has to go there alone.
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Words Unspoken
PoetryThese are poems I write, there just things that come upon me:) I hope you guys like them!
