Kirsty Richards


Beaten - Poem by Kirsty Richards

Weak
Isolated and obsolete
Forgotten, tortured, torn and beat
Nothing left
Emptiness
Blood upon my party dress
Fractured
Fragile
Thought he loved me
Cry a while
Tears burn
Never learn
Come to terms
Heartache
Regret, mistake
Forget...fake
Lies
But new disguise
Sorrowful eyes
Believe the promises
Forgive
Live

New day
Disobey
Resist
Fist
Pain
Weak< br>Isolated and obsolete......


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 5, 2012

Poem Edited: Friday, January 6, 2012


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