Feel your hands all over me.
I didn't ask for this.
I try to refrain myself from screaming for help.
It won't do any good.
No one would hear me.
I take a deep breath in, and flinch as your hand grazes me cheek.
That's the last time that I talk back to you.
I know that you have the power in this fling and not me.
There's no way that I would ever be in control.
I didn't ask for this abuse.
I didn't ask for you to mistreat me.
Why is it that every time I put my faith in someone,
I end up being hurt?
What have I ever done?
All I wanna do is throw your out of my life and pray that you'll never see me again.
But I can't do that.
Because if I do,
I'll end up being alone, and I don't want that.
That's not what I've planned on.
Please don't let me be alone.
I don't love you though.
I need to pay a price.
For every action,
there are consequences.
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Written June 21st, 2005
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so meany people feel that way. I know i once did... be stron and things will get better (if this is a true story) and remeber be who you are dont let somone els tell you your weak or any of that becuase its not how it should be..its not right!
great poem keep up the work
let out your pain
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Wow. This is so sad. I really hope this is not going on in your life. You've written this in a magnificent way that even I can't explain.
Melissa


