One turn (re-written beause i deleted it by mistake!)

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By eleanor maslen

i know i saw you watching, i saw your through the glass, i whispsered to my friends i didnt dare to ask. The next day you walked right up to me, as i read alone, i could see it in your face, that dull lifeless tone i should of screamed right then but who would have come? to the aid of a screaming girl under the dying sun You took away all the pain in me and left me there to bleed, that girl you watched so closesly and told your friends you need. I watched my fathers tears, as he buried his little girl how cruel could this be? this dead and empty world. He dropped to his knees at my resting place i'll search till the end to see this basterds face the one that took my angel, my princess of light i'll search for him forever, i'll never lose this fight. I saw you a lay a rose for me, you never really knew why that night you felt the grief, as you begam to cry it could have been so beautigul the life of you and me, so many years to make it, but now it will can never be. the time went by so quickly inside my fathers head his darken heart grew heavy, filled with living dread. as he grew older his tears fell less and less you came to him one day, as they lay him down to rest. 'sorry for what i took from you, the pain i left inside, i didnt know one could feel this way when another one had died. 'I took from you an angel, her lips soft as snow, i took away her innocents and for you to watch her grow. 'I was a teenage bully, a boy who could not see, the pain i left inside that day i let her bleed' 'i loved her so deeply but she just couldnt see, she thought me a wildchild and so it would never be' 'angry at her rejection i pushed her to the grond, i took what i thought was mine it never was i found' 'i live everyday with the pain of what i did, I wish i could take the clock and give it a heavey twist' 'that the days would come back and i'd see her face once more, i would of let her walk, out of the classroom door' And so the story ends of these lifes torn apart, by the act of a selfish child ended before the start.

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August 28, 2011 20:18lance

u dont have my addy so u cant add me yet,,,,how can u say u did?

September 9, 2011 19:53lance

hey psycho why arent u answering me on msn right now

June 9, 2013 23:59olivia scott

This is.. WOW