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Take my heart and keep it safe because if i hurt it once more

I am afraid it might brake,

with scars and scraps its slow and low but with your help

we can make it grow

will fix it up and make it new

theres just one

problem ...I still need you................................
 Aug 2014 Hailey
Dany
flirting
 Aug 2014 Hailey
Dany
sleepless nights
and countless attempts
of flirting with death.
fear and loneliness
until the last breath.
 Aug 2014 Hailey
Styles
Flirting
 Aug 2014 Hailey
Styles
I Say "Hi"
A Beautiful Stranger
She Keeps Walking
We Pass By
I'm Just Looking
Corner Of My eye
Foxy Little Lady
She Is Sly
Lips Stay Sealed
They're My Alibi
Felt Your Eye
Gave A Reply
You Said "Hi"
Not Being Shy
I'm With Her
That's Your Guy
Our Little Secret
Eyes Don't Lie
My Beautiful Stranger
Walk On: Bye.
 Aug 2014 Hailey
Rebecca Hartel
She sits in her room
Scared and alone
He's out there looking for her
She wont pick up the phone

She has bruises on her body
From when he beat her
She pulls her cover over her head
Rocks back and forth wishing she were dead

Her friends and family warned her
But she didn't listen
So she sits crying
Trying not to miss him

She's still in love with him
But doesn't know what to do
She closes her eyes
And thinks of something new
I wrote this poem because at the time my best friend Melissa was in an abusive relationship, the man would pound on her bedroom windows at night to scare her, he would hide in her trees in the dark, he would threaten her friends and family, he'd beat her when she was trying to drive, he'd threaten to **** himself if she left him, he was her worst fear, I HATE that he did that to her. Any man who is a coward enough to do such things to a woman needs help.
 Aug 2014 Hailey
Holly Anderson
The bruises.
When his father came home late.
The scars.
When Daddy had one too many beers.
The tears.
When his mother left him alone.
The hope.
When he thought she might come back.
The fear.
When the blood wouldn't stop.
The muses.
When his pain found an outlet.
The songs.
When crying wasn't enough.
The music.
When he hit rock bottom.
The silence.**
When the hit was too hard.
 Aug 2014 Hailey
Jessica Griego
When there in a drunkin fit
she waits for them to hit
as they storm down the hall
she hides with her dolls

she closes her eyes
as she hear lies lies lies
she feel her heart beat
as she hears the stompping feet

as the floors start to quake
she feels her arms shake
when tomorrow wakes
it will be to late
children are in need of our help- From my inner me
 Aug 2014 Hailey
Carley
Abuse Me
 Aug 2014 Hailey
Carley
Choose me, Use me
I love the way you
Bruise me.

Shake me, Wake me
I love the way you
Break me.

See me, Squeeze me
But dear god
Don't you dare
Leave me.

I breathe you
I need you
I can't survive without you.
Kiss me, Hit me
But never ever
Miss me.

Choose me, Use me*
I love the way you
Abuse me.*
-CsR
 Aug 2014 Hailey
Sometimes Ally
we're told from a young age
that we should tell an adult
if we're being abused
but what if you've pushed
it so far back into your mind
that you can't remember who
or what
or when
or how

i know it happened
i know it did
but what if the only way
i can talk about it
is online
with strangers
who don't know me
in a poem

abuse is scary
****** abuse haunts me
i need to get it out
it's been 12 years
but i can't move on
 Aug 2014 Hailey
Irate Watcher
we don't touch.
the
an
ti
ci
pa
tion
BURNS ME.
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