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those terrible two years

Poetry By: Esperanzaj15

The pain of the worst two years of my life.

Submitted:Jan 15, 2014    Reads: 21    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

Echoing screams fill my head, Oh How I wish I was dead. How could you be so cruel? I was only in middle school. You beat me til I just couldn't fight back, When I cried for help you'd wrap your hands tightly around my neck. Half of me died when I felt you inside. I looked away, Shut my eyes and prayed. There was no escape. Minutes felt like hours, I grew weak, and hopeless. I began to lose focus. No one seemed to notice my bruises or my scars or my crippled heart. Two years past and its finally over, 3 years later I still find it so hard to be sober.


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