Wednesday 10 August 2011

A215 Poem

Based on the theme of brutality.

BRUTALITY


Being so scared you can barely breathe,
Running and hiding, no one would believe.
Unknown to my family, I could never tell.
Talking in riddles when my body hurt like hell.
Accidents is what they were,
Love was why it was given.
Inside I believed I didn’t care,
Too many feelings hidden
You didn’t break me in the end, but you’ll never be forgiven.







2 comments:

  1. I can't say I 'liked' this.. it's harrowing. However, you did a great job Kirsty x

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  2. Your words are very thought-evoking, Kirsty. Great stuff. :)

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