JessieLane's Secret, by SaydeLicore Subscribe to rss feed for SaydeLicore

Bedroom corners,
Eyes shut,
Frozen clocks,
Doors locked

Look around
Is anyone there?

Creeks from the floor,
Steps toward the door,

Hold your breath
Here comes death

Bangs on doors,
Yells and screams,
Threats are made,
But hope remains

Broken through,
Walls cut down,
Cuts and bursies
All around

Hands on you,
But silent you stay,
Punishment it due,
Every single day

Posted: 2008-04-17 18:12:17 UTC

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2008-04-28 17:38:10Ashley Reneƫ *Raining Tears*
bruises is spelled wrong

2008-05-01 14:21:19Ashley Reneƫ *Raining Tears*
but this poem is great