hes still living breathing, by Ananya Subscribe to rss feed for Ananya

he still owns his shop
he still lives
he still breathes
he breathes the same air as me
he lives in the same town as me
i still see him
he still smiles
but at night i still cry
i was nine or ten
when what cant be replaced
was taken from me
i cried through it all
right now i fall
with in myself
im feeble im weak
mother of mine has no idea
i lost "it"
she would kill me if she knew
father would scream and shout
his temper would be lost
at me
i would proberly be grounded
i would have to hide my bruises
in the end my friend 
the victim looses
Posted: 2005-08-28 12:52:50 UTC

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2005-08-18 18:16:33Poet Gal
real gd poem.

2005-08-18 18:28:56wishing_on_stars
Agreed.

2005-08-19 10:05:04No Child Is Innocent Once Born
Good work! Keep it up.

2006-04-30 01:14:38♥Just Sam♥
The words probably