he ripped off my clothes, as I screamed an yelled " NO"
He laid on top of me as I whispered, " please, let me go.."
scared as hell, closing my eyes, too afraid to see.
But still trying to figure out, what is happening to me.
That horrible man put a hand over my mouth,
as I try to kick, fight, scream and shout.
He puts a pillow over my face and pushed with force,
Full with hate and anger in his appearance, he kills me..
with no kind of remorse
Crying for help, completely in pain,
but i'm dead, my life will never be the same.
He's all done now and leaves the basement,
i'im gone.. It will be an ' accident'
My soul and thoughts will n
And even though your miles away,
I swear that I can feel your heart beating,
( b e a t i n g )
Although I cannot let you go,
I hope that it's my face that your seeing,
( s e e i n g )
I crave to see those baby eyes,
Lighting up the world, like the sunshine,
( s u n s h i n e )
Perhaps I'll wait a thousand years,
But patience taught me that it will be alright,
( a l r i g h t )
And if I see your face today,
It will give me the courage to carry on,
( c a r r y o n )
A million words that I could say,
I just chose a few to sing you in our song,
( o u r s o n g )
I hope that when you wake tonight
You will understand why I had to do t
Why are we bent this way?
These… lie's… these… broken heart games we play
They're just to hold our so-called love in place
These jaded kisses have only one thing to say
'I hate you…No, I hate me'
To us they are both the same
No endless night of lust can hide the shame
No words of comfort can make us feel safe
No silent promises can wipe the tears stains away
Why are we bent this way?
Why?
Why!?
WHY!?
Why can't I just let you go!?
Why can't you tell me we are better off on our own!?
I hate what we are
I hate what we have become
I hate that I blame myself when you're gone
I hate that I make you cry when we argue on t
Sweet pine, nectar, bristles soft and not
Scratching nails, of live long tales
Fairy dreams in cot
with
Slumber in deep
Tears in sheets, counting sheep
as sandman hour glass, tickles your feet
Time falls quick, but slow with you
Molten glass, cools down to blue
Harden into marble a forever stone
We form a statue, never alone.
you killed a fly
without even knowing why
your hand moved
without even thinking
lead by instinct
just a reflex
a short spasm
and the fly is dead
well
that's how dreams are killed
that's how people often die
The Things We'll Never Do by samsamsammysam66, literature
Literature
The Things We'll Never Do
We'll never cross this bridge
And make that connection
We'll never make that leap
And fall together
We'll never make it out of the tunnel
And break away from the darkness
We'll never keep moving forward
And become something more
We'll never rewind
And go back to what we were
We'll never make it to the end
And you won't even try
We'll never be the same
And I know it's too late to turn back
A grin comes to my lips
As I pick a shard
A shard of my broken heart
And I use it to draw
Draw red lines on my scarred skin
This is my pain
My twisted pleasure
My life
The grin goes away
Replaced by demented laughter
As blood drips down my skin
As I feel its taste
Its painful delicious taste
This is my pain
My twisted pleasure
My life
I throw away the shard
For I have no more use for it
My heart cannot be fixed
There's an endless suply of shards
And it doesn't matter anymore
This is my pain
My twisted pleasure
My life