Light brown hair, chocolate
Brown eyes.
The girl is teased.
Glasses that she hides behind
That make her blind.
Baggy clothes that she wears.
She's not noticed.
Quiet and shy at first, then
Loud and loving.
She was told of love.
Found it, but i was ripped
Away by a man.
Quiet, again reserved in herself.
Always called a hermit by
The people called her family.
She dose not trust easily anymore.
Emtionally unstable like a women
With child.
The girl left to find herself.
On her return to her town,
They find a new person.
Stable and caring for others,
Loving and kind.
She no longer hides behind
Her glasses.
Fitting cloths hug her body
In a lovely manner.
Heart is one, but given freely
To children who need it only.
Motherly way she shows.
A little girl follows close behinde.
Adopted by the girl out of an
Abusive home.
May the girl find her daughter
A loving father.
Shinning brown hair and
Bright chocolate brown eyes.
The girl is now no longer teased.
Sunset
A beatuiful sunset in the moutains
Saturday, January 8, 2011
The Dark Abyss (December 15, 2010)
My life started out as a bright
and shinning day.
As it took the way of the road
I found friends and you.
Everything went from bright to
blinding.
As the years crawled on; events
Made a dramatic difference.
You put a crack in my heart,
When I found him, his
Presents in my life was the
Cement that was filling me back
Together.
But now the dark abyss has
Grabbed me by the throath
And is slowly and painfully
Dragging me into her
Bottomless pit.
Along the way down I
Find the pleasures of suffering
Of having neddle sharp thing
Cut across my skin, leaving
Long marron marks.
She sits there laughing.
As my life line gose blank
And my blood weeps out of my
Pores.
The darkness wraps around
Me and I fall into the
Dark Abyss thats called
MY LIFE.
and shinning day.
As it took the way of the road
I found friends and you.
Everything went from bright to
blinding.
As the years crawled on; events
Made a dramatic difference.
You put a crack in my heart,
When I found him, his
Presents in my life was the
Cement that was filling me back
Together.
But now the dark abyss has
Grabbed me by the throath
And is slowly and painfully
Dragging me into her
Bottomless pit.
Along the way down I
Find the pleasures of suffering
Of having neddle sharp thing
Cut across my skin, leaving
Long marron marks.
She sits there laughing.
As my life line gose blank
And my blood weeps out of my
Pores.
The darkness wraps around
Me and I fall into the
Dark Abyss thats called
MY LIFE.
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