School wasnt so bad
Overall.
It was a free fall,
Into a teenage
Of the wall
Free for all.
Mamma ran
Away
And Daddy's sanity began to decay.
The teachers noticed my bruises
From daddy's attacks that will me to obey.
And soon all my thoughts and feelings turned to grey.
No place could have pulled me away from my,
Gloom.
My house was like a tomb
And I could not wait
For the hate and depression to consume
Me. Then new hope began to bloom.
YOU ARE READING
Dead Girls Tell No Lies: A Novel In Poems
PoetrySo You've Decided To Read My tragic story? Good luck. I dare you to finish it.
