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Kayla Daou Poem
As I walked down the long dirt road
the thought of you set me aglow.
The sun smiled down, as
I said your name then the tears
fell like rain.
I remembered on that fateful
night things weren't good we had
a fight. Insults screamed, hateful things
said, Then you stormed out and
almost drove away, thou the stinging
rain, I begged you to stay,
and I heard your tires scream
as you drove away.
I went to bed, and cried
myself to sleep, praying, the lord
your soul to keep. I was awakened
by a shrieking bell, the telephone
ringing or maybe the doorbell.
I put on my robe and ran to the
door, thanking God that he'd
kept you safe once more.
But when I opened the door,
it was not you. There before me
stood a man in blue. "I'm sorry",
he said, to tell you this way, your
true love is dead, nothing
else to say.
Now as the months
pass into years, I still cry
a river of tears, mourning the
loss of the love we had knowing
now it never could of been.
Copyright © Kayla Daou | Year Posted 2006
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Kayla Daou Poem
The sooner you leave
the better I can breath.
When you stand behind
me watching every move I
make, making sure no
mistakes are made.
I can feel your
breath on my neck,
it sends a shiver down
my back.
Thinking what will
happen next. Will I be
thrown across the room,
choked, beaten?
I pray to God that some how
he will get you away but God
doesn't hear me pray.
As my head goes into the
wass, I can feel warm
blood rush, into my hand, I
limp slowly away, tring to
find my way to my room
where I may rest, but you chase
after me, hold me back,
as I try to fight back.
You relize you got
the best of me, you
walk slowly away. I
count your foot steps, to
make sure your gone, then
slowly I, get up and look
straight ahead, wishing the bash
was harder so I could
be dead.
Crawling softly to bed,
I lay my sleepy head,
to rest. I fall slowly asleep
until the morning comes,
and awakens my beaten soul.
Copyright © Kayla Daou | Year Posted 2006
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