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He Who Huants Me

Day in, Day out i see his face. Glanceing in a window he'll be there. Second Glance he will dissapper. He follows me, he huants me, he terrorizes me with just a look. A year ago they took him away, but they didnt take the fear he causes away. Nightmares of him flood my dreams. Of the room he took us. Of the plain white walls, Of the stained bed he threw me on. I wake in fright each night, screaming or breathing so fast i hardly think i'm alive. I fear most peoples touch now, A simple hug from a friend reminds me of him. i wonder how long he will haunt me, How long i will suffer sleepless nights, How long i will suffer from his awful actions. My questions and never andswered and they leave me to suffer with the one who haunts me ------------------------------------------------------------- this is a true story i live though everyday...

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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Date: 12/15/2008 11:16:00 PM
This is s sad and touching. You did a good job of expressing your feelings. I hope you are well. Keep writting sammy. Love Robin
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Date: 12/4/2008 1:39:00 PM
This is so sad, especially if it's true. I am so sorry, in time you will learn to heal, keep writing, it helps, and lean on all the poets here on the soup, we all have our hurts and we can help each other. Wonderful write, blessings, ~Michaela~
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Date: 12/1/2008 5:21:00 PM
Write a new poem they're always sooooo GOOD!!! Love Your Friend Alexz ^.^
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Date: 11/30/2008 1:35:00 PM
Did he just hang up on me? >.<
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Date: 11/30/2008 1:12:00 PM
I don't want to interupt anything that you guys are talkin bout. . . >.<
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Date: 11/30/2008 1:11:00 PM
It's just you and him talkin?
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Date: 11/30/2008 1:08:00 PM
Hey Call Me And We Can Talk About IT!!! ^.^ Love Alexz
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Date: 11/30/2008 11:27:00 AM
Hey sorry I couldn't come over today we went to my grandmas and just got back. . . Sorry. ^.^ Love Alexz
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Date: 11/30/2008 4:49:00 AM
Haven't heard from you before, Samantha. Keep writing poetry and asking for love from those writers in the soup, but let's get a little more positive. There are many good people around....try to communicate with those loving people through loving words. Sending lots and lots of love. daver
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Date: 11/29/2008 6:01:00 PM
Write another poem, Please And I might be coming over tomorrow. . . ^.^ Love Alexz
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Date: 11/29/2008 2:20:00 PM
IT'S SAMANTHA RAE WATTS, OH MY GOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Date: 11/29/2008 2:14:00 PM
CAAAAALLLLLLL MMMMMMEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!! please. . . ^.^ Love Alexz
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Date: 11/29/2008 1:45:00 PM
HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ANSWER ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! love alexz ^.^
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Date: 11/29/2008 1:23:00 PM
Wow this is a powerful haunting write. The poem is filled with anxiety, fear and hurt. It reads so powerfully.
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Date: 11/29/2008 1:23:00 PM
sad to hear that this is true. but i have an answer; Time heals all wounds. it's a fact. one day you'll see someone who will make you forget him. and you'll be so obsessed with this person you'll think your falling in love and you will. and that person will hurt you in an even worse way then the terror will start all over again. and over and over and over.
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Date: 11/29/2008 1:16:00 PM
My brother says "Hi." And where are you at?
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Date: 11/29/2008 1:11:00 PM
Now that makes me not want to give you hugs anymore. . . And can you call me? ^.^ Love Alexz
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Date: 11/29/2008 6:30:00 AM
Samantha, very nice but so intimidating. I pray its fiction. Laurie
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