One Messed Up Dark Cold Night

This
  Hurt
                   
                             It is
                                Making me dye

Choking me
    He took my ability to love away

                                                                I will never be
                                                                         Able to trust a man again

What you did to me
      Was painful and vial

                                            I am afraid of my own
                                        Love Of My Life Cause You Had
                                             To Hurt Me While My Mom
                                        Was At Work,Or You Would Have 
                                              Kiled My Baby Brother 
                                          I Despize You, And Hope 
                                                 That You Burn In Hellz!!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Guzzi Avatar
May 16, 2009 at 12:17 PM
what can one say? horrid to have happened..good verse I even liked the mispellings and odd cap's..Light & Love...feel better!
Megens Avatar
May 11, 2009 at 3:53 PM
what pain you experienced i wish i could take it all away
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