A silence fills the hallway.., by these cuts kill..

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By Thoughtless Encounters

A silence fills the hallway It climbs up the walls It hangs onto the ceiling It sinks into my pores A silence fills the hallway While a young girl cries She dare not make a noise Cus he’ll beat her otherwise A silence fills the hallway As a young girl grabs a knife She feels for its sharpness To try to take her life A silence fills the hallway As a young girl slits her wrists She hopes that she will die tonight Cus she cant take any more of his hits A silence fills the hallway As blood fills up the floor A young girl lays there dying But shes not crying anymore A silence fills the hallway As a young girl smiles She can fells herself dying She knows it has been worthwhile A silence fills the hallway As a young girl writes a note She scribbles she is sorry, mum, But she just cant cope A scream fills the hallway As a mother finds her daughter Surrounded by a crimson puddle If only she’d tried to help her…. A silence fills the hallway As the doctors rush around They’re trying hard to save her life But they can’t bring her back round A silence fills the hallway As a young girl lies there dead She didn’t mean to hurt them But she couldn’t take the pain instead A silence fills the hallway As a mother receives the news The death of her only child Her mouth can barely move A silence fills the hallway As a father receives the news He beat his only child And left her no other escape to use A sob fills the hallway As her friends learn of her death She couldn’t take the pain anymore Not even just one more breath A silence fills the hallway As a funeral takes place A young girl died Because she couldn’t take his abuse. A silence fills the hallway As a young girl is buried Her soul flies away from her Her pain is free forever.

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February 1, 2006 16:30hidden

doesn't rhym much, but it works like it does. This is a very effective poem, I love it.

February 5, 2006 23:10Crimson.Wings

I couldn't stop reading this poem until the end. You did a good job in writing this.