Just another Friday comes
One might think if they were anyone but me
The monsters you both become
As the day turns to night
I pray this time will be the last
You rather me call you mother then
With hurt words shrink my confidence
Never saw me fall into depression
I had cried then wanted to die
Just another day of abuse cast upon me
A contest entry
- come the ones who feel whats not meant to be felt.((WARNING: harsh words are used on this page)) by SignedSinerelyMe.
600 points, ended February 29, 2008, 9 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
please tell me what you think
Comments
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aw oh...
its...sweet in its own semi destructive way. it was honest. and i loved it.
.me.
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Oh the feelings in this poem are so sincere!
I hope this is just a poem and you are not really in depression if you are you can always talk to me. I know that you don't know me but you can
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