Unspoken
arrow This poem I wrote for my
friend who was going through a very
suckish time. She was abused and
she always looked at the stars in the night
to remind herself that there are beautiful
things in the world.
friend who was going through a very
suckish time. She was abused and
she always looked at the stars in the night
to remind herself that there are beautiful
things in the world.
Pick up her pen
She starts to write
Her feelings soar
Her life takes flight
The only way
Her words fade in the night
As the world slows down
She struggles with fright
Mother's screaming
Sister's dead
Brother's bleeding
Father's fled
Her life almost gone
Her heart's not right
Climbing up the stairs
Standing at the height
Sitting on the edge
Trying to fight
She tries so hard to hold on
With all of her might
Head pounding
Stomach spinning
Hair blowing
Never winning
Her arms are bruised
My will broken
These are her words
left unspoken.
She starts to write
Her feelings soar
Her life takes flight
The only way
Her words fade in the night
As the world slows down
She struggles with fright
Mother's screaming
Sister's dead
Brother's bleeding
Father's fled
Her life almost gone
Her heart's not right
Climbing up the stairs
Standing at the height
Sitting on the edge
Trying to fight
She tries so hard to hold on
With all of her might
Head pounding
Stomach spinning
Hair blowing
Never winning
Her arms are bruised
My will broken
These are her words
left unspoken.
Written by (Red_Paint)
