Tormenting days
She thought she was the one to blame
for all the bad things that happened in her life.
She couldn’t survive
all these tormenting days and love that never came.
And when she cried
she hid her tears
and when she died
she erased all her fears.
She was abused,
felt filthy and used.
When she was hit on the floor
her father smiled and closed the door.
Her mother didn’t believe what she said,
laughed at her instead.
And when she cried
she hid her tears
and when she died
she erased all her fears.
Her inner self was torn,
wished she was never born,
and when she realized this was her fate
angels were waiting at heavenly gate
for all the bad things that happened in her life.
She couldn’t survive
all these tormenting days and love that never came.
And when she cried
she hid her tears
and when she died
she erased all her fears.
She was abused,
felt filthy and used.
When she was hit on the floor
her father smiled and closed the door.
Her mother didn’t believe what she said,
laughed at her instead.
And when she cried
she hid her tears
and when she died
she erased all her fears.
Her inner self was torn,
wished she was never born,
and when she realized this was her fate
angels were waiting at heavenly gate
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| Auteur: MG Poetry | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 05 december 2006 | ||
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