I love my life, it is important to me
Mama never believed a word that came out of my mouth
He cares for himself, for his wants, for his needs
It hurt
The worst pain I ever felt in my life
I lied to live; they would never believe me anyway
Mama sent me away so my body will be at peace for a while
They seen the healed scars on my skin
They asked if I wanted to go back
I have a choice
“No”
He will kill me this time
“No”
I want to be free
Angels are free
That’s when a white feather fell
This is the second rendition of a poem I had written with a rhyming scheme. If you would like to see the first one, I have posted it on Starsrite.com
Please tell me how you like it here or on the site. I would love to hear from you.
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