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the sacred night stretches out warming fingers
to caress your stone cold heart.
warming, loving, understanding, stealing
emotions from your soul.
loathing, fear, dread and hate
beacme your friends
The day I left you.
babygirlstatus1 Oct 2015
the pain was too strong for one person to endure
she called out in agony
"WHY!" she screamed out "WHY ME!"
A heart wrenching cry came out from the depths of her soul
until she sobbed her last sob
cried her last tear
her soul became black
empty from within
the beating she endured
the abuse and pain
was more than she could fathom
she couldn't tell no one
she feared being called a liar
she feared being put down
she turned to things that no should have
her world was dark
numb from the pain
she couldn't cry
n when she did it was only a little
she didn't want any one to see her cry
the pain took over
she pretended to laugh
she beacme fake
deep down inside anger and anguish took over
she turned to the wrong friends wrong people
she was immature
she became used and abused more
all she wanted was jus a little love
a little comfort
*** money and alcohol became her comfort zone
finally she met a beautiful someone
she had been missing since 4
the person who loved her unconditionally
her mother
she cared for her
told her that she was valued
slowly n till this day slowly the walls are falling down
thanks to this young womens mother
who is still there for her to this day

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