Treasure Island

sandy nobody

(midwest, usa)

A Night of You


punched in the head
brains on the floor
but not physically dead
cant take much more

kicked in the face
blood everywhere
got to leave this place
but go where

bodys all broken
no spirit left
words are spoken
minds adrift

why live this way
leavings not always easy
as they might say
starting to feel queasy

laying there thinking
will tomarrow come
feeling hope sinking
whys it easier for some

drifting in and out
now quiet all around
wanting to shout
but dont make a sound

the sun finally rises
made it through
a night of bad suprises
a night of you

Submitted: Tuesday, October 24, 2006
Edited: Thursday, October 28, 2010

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  • Jim Foulk (12/29/2006 11:06:00 PM)

    a good poem, told very bluntley, how being abused feels, what one goes through. nice way of explaining it. (Report) Reply

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