Asylum
June 28th, 2010, 12:20 AM
you left me there
on that night
with feelings of fear and of fright
no where to run, nothing to do,
trapped in a circle
just to be abused by you,
i try to break free,
i start to cry..
but you just keep beating me
i wish i could die...
hands that move pervertedly to places they shouldn't go....
you stand there laughing.. you think this is a game?
have you no shame in your actions?
look at me suffer...
you walk away as i cry..
not knowng that the pain has only just begun..
harrassed online, on phone, and in person...
about the things you will do next time i see you..
you were a friend.. a neighbor..
you were someone i cared for, someone there for me when i had no one.. what changed?
too scared and confused to make a sound, a cry for help.
once a friend.. now gone forever, for fear the abuse might return liek you promised...
i can't forget your face... and the faces of your firend from that night..
a scared memory in my head...
that makes me wish i was dead.
nthign can take away the pain you've caused.
no amount of hurting myself makes me feel better about what happend,
nothing can make me forget..
the pain will live on forever because of what you've done...
on that night
with feelings of fear and of fright
no where to run, nothing to do,
trapped in a circle
just to be abused by you,
i try to break free,
i start to cry..
but you just keep beating me
i wish i could die...
hands that move pervertedly to places they shouldn't go....
you stand there laughing.. you think this is a game?
have you no shame in your actions?
look at me suffer...
you walk away as i cry..
not knowng that the pain has only just begun..
harrassed online, on phone, and in person...
about the things you will do next time i see you..
you were a friend.. a neighbor..
you were someone i cared for, someone there for me when i had no one.. what changed?
too scared and confused to make a sound, a cry for help.
once a friend.. now gone forever, for fear the abuse might return liek you promised...
i can't forget your face... and the faces of your firend from that night..
a scared memory in my head...
that makes me wish i was dead.
nthign can take away the pain you've caused.
no amount of hurting myself makes me feel better about what happend,
nothing can make me forget..
the pain will live on forever because of what you've done...