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i like this idea
Abused Girl

his words becoming the lies
like the razor that cuts her
his eyes like the screwdriver

drilling away into her mind
taking away all she had left
that kept her sane and calm

His touch hurts like the gun
bullet to the heart as if he grabbed it
and crushed it slowly in agony

torturing her slowly by destroying
all she had that kept her sane &
calm , the lies of love fed by acid
burns like rope rubbing against skin

His image burns killing her sanity
bring back painful memories that
strike like the rattlesnake ready to kill
its prey watching closely

silently inside she screams daily
fighting the battle within being the
abused girl who suffered for Four
fucking years who blames herself
but is realizing he was the prick

all along ...only then she forgives
herself but remains feeling
dirty as if it was still going on
She the abused girl fights the lonelyness
inside who then feeds off his guilt

His words of lies slip out like lava
erupting a volocano in a desructive path
only then killing his victims off slowly
then only to laugh at his deadly work
when he sees he has destroyed all who
falls in love with him

SCREAM! she screams at the raging
pain within only then she seeks
truth within only then she fades
into reality only then she becomes
slightly happy once again.
no longer seen as a victim of Abuse

by,Bec

another one of my poems

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Bec, I love your poem! I was abused when I was little.

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Dead On Arival


I need to save myself
to run away from all the pain
but I still see the body bag
calling my name
I hear the crys and screams
and I try to never to back
but something holds me back
and zips up the body bag
off to morge I go my innocince is gone
all hope is lost like my soul
into the grave I go.

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i love this poem

here is another

Perfectly flawed

Sitting alone only to be
lost ,staring back at my reflection
hopelessly wanting to kill what
she sees.

Every man for him / her self
knowing this she is lonely
feeling abandond by the people
she soly wants to know or thought
could be trusted.

Silently crying inside
feeling numb inside
like being trapt in a corner
to never be able to get away
to face all horrors by herself.

Sitting alone in a corner
of a vally being perfectly flawed
Crack! as her hand breaks
from hitting her own hand on.

the ground in her reflection
only to finally hide away
scaring people off from her
to only never get attracted to people.

By Bec

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In response to allllllll you cry babies

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Invited by the wind
Like a withered flower
I become
But a trace of spring

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This is a song, but still good.
It's kinda what I'm going through..

Brilliant Lies by New Years Day

I'm trying to sleep,
But this pain in my chest,
It's keeping me awake,
And every breath I take,
Feels like it's my last,
I want to be fine,
I want to be sure,
I want to be a lot of things,
And none of them include you.

I keep telling myself I'm not miserable,
I keep telling myself I'm better off without you,
I believed that you meant everything you said,
Good bye and thanks for the memories,
For the pain and lies
Every time I had to cry,
Goodbye and thanks for the memories.

I don't understand,
Because it doesn't make sense,
The way you broke it off,
Took away my heart,
Took away all my friends,
I want to go out,
And get out of this house,
But to begin again is gonna take more than I think I'd ever have to give.

I believe that I was so cleverly deceived,
By good looks, some charm, and a brilliant lie,
All the time that was spent being used I should have said,
Goodbye and thanks for the memories.

I want to know why you're such an idiot,
I want to know how you can even live with it,
I want to know why I should even give a damn,
About you missing me so terribly,
I'm starting to sleep a little easier now,
Now that I'm over this,
And I've made up my mind to never fall in love again,
With someone like you, someone so confused,
I just wish I would have realized that a long time before I had



Here's one I wrote.

Take me out of this deep and dreamless sleep

Haunting the future is in our past now

Just forgive me, but don’t forget me

I still want that hope I know I can trust

This fire isn’t hot anymore

But it’s still burning bright as the sun

My eyes can’t see what’s wrong anymore



The blade of your words is cutting my heart up

I can feel it begin to stop

What’s left of me now?

It’s not even my body...

It’s my tomb..

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I have compartments in my head that depart from my soul.
And I am so ashamed. I’ve let society take control.
They have taken my home and made it into a city of mirrors.
Made perfection a fraud.
I must ravage my exterior.
I will watch society fall.
Into the arms of god
Where everyone is in his image
Bloody.
Tortured.
Schizophrenic
Invisible
Mentally flawed
I will turn my head and walk away
While he punishes his human prey
(especially the ones that refused to pray)
I will not take part in a society ruled this way.
I must detach my everything from my host
My body has become nothing more than a ghost to me.
Just my brain will survive this tragedy.
Away from society
Void of clouded perception
Flawed by deception
I will not take part
Because see I have these compartments in my head that depart from everything that I have said.
And this tainted perfect government is not like anything you’ve read.
Open your eyes and see.
Open your eyes and see the government is ruled by anarchy.
And god is this illusion that will never set you free.
But me…I do see, and this visual truth has decapitated me
Into a world where my brain flies free away from all of the trained society.

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those re good

i would write another poem but nothing good comes to mind sadly

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To much on my mind
what keeps me sain makes me blind
the object of my obsession
is the cause of mental resession
posessed to become what im not
falling away from selflessness
inside this shell i wrot

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I tried and failed to foget it all
i tried and failed to get over it
i tried and failed to move on with my life
i tried and failed just like always

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That describes my life..

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