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By my friend Samantha Richey
All my life i have lived like there was no tomorrow. But all that has done is breed anger and sorrow.
I built a temple to shield me from the pain.
But now all I know has turned grey.
My tears form an ocean of fears yet to be discovered.
There are so many of deaths mysteries left to uncover.
My love is now buried deep in my core, until you travel the dark path where I belong until I feel your touch once more.
Abused
By my friend Samantha Richey
Why did this happen?
What will people think?
When they see bruises on my arms,
and a handprint on my cheek.
I thought he cared.
I didn’t know it could turn bad.
How did this happen?
He’s supposed to be my dad.
I wish this never happened.
I should have seen the signs.
This should have never happened.
I should have seen his lies.
I really tried to fight it.
I didn’t know that I would lose.
Why did this ever happen?
Why was I abused?
