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How can it be, I said As I laid and stared Why me I asked God I always prayed so hard Why did this happen What have I done I never sinned or pinned I was never out of line All I did was obeyed Why did you spare me I should of just died I remember still now Many years later The scar on his cheek the smell of his odour The bang against my head Nothing but a faded scar The marks on my stomach Hiding behind my imperfections I fought real hard But I had to give up I prayed that day That God please don't spare me I'd rather be dead, then a shattered soul The image of his face haunts me still I remember those eyes Burning deep inside my soul Lord how I seek for revenge The one that stole my soul He took away my motherhood But he will never know For that day will haunt me forever And forever I will be afraid.
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Apr 6, 2015
Apr 6, 2015 at 4:53 AM UTC
Why Me
How can it be, I said As I laid and stared Why me I asked God I always prayed so hard Why did this happen What have I done I never sinned or pinned I was never out of line All I did was obeyed Why did you spare me I should of just died I remember still now Many years later The scar on his cheek the smell of his odour The bang against my head Nothing but a faded scar The marks on my stomach Hiding behind my imperfections I fought real hard But I had to give up I prayed that day That God please don't spare me I'd rather be dead, then a shattered soul The image of his face haunts me still I remember those eyes Burning deep inside my soul Lord how I seek for revenge The one that stole my soul He took away my motherhood But he will never know For that day will haunt me forever And forever I will be afraid.
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Apr 6, 2015
Apr 6, 2015 at 4:53 AM UTC
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