A Reason

i walk down these halls
pass people who say rude remarks
behind my back they just laugh
i look down counting 
the tiles on the floor 
the way they snicker
they must think its all just a game
if they knew what i go home to
maybe they'd be nicer
if they knew 
i need a reason to live
a reason to cry
a reason to feel 
what ive been keeping inside 
a reason to smile when you walk by
please save me from this torture called life
day after day goes by 
the cuts on my arm 
get deeper with time 
the kids look at the bruises on my arms
i just duck and hide
save me now before i find a reason to kill myself
im drowning in my own made waterfall
someone please help
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Okeke Avatar
December 15, 2011 at 1:36 AM
i really liked it, its precise and open, you were writing from the depths of your and that is just lovely.
Brown Avatar
December 12, 2011 at 7:27 AM
Congratulations on your poetry being featured this week Melody. A well deserved feature. Love, Carol
Sharma Avatar
December 11, 2011 at 10:03 PM
i really liked it...its crystal clear... words of your heart... you penned them very nicely !!
Pierce Avatar
June 18, 2011 at 10:09 AM
Hang in there Melody. I swear it gets better.
Campbell Avatar
July 4, 2011 at 8:57 PM
thank you for reading and i realize after every day it gets a little better
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