Gone Poem by Amanda Marie Swiatek

Gone



She remembers the time you carved a knife into her upper left thigh,
The time you bruised her rib
She believed you..
The time you said it would never happen again,
The time you said she'd stop
Making you so mad
She believed everything you said
Then realized it was never
Going to end
Managing to scare you away
Peace is at bay

Tuesday, August 18, 2015
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Kelly Kurt 21 August 2015

A haunting poem, Amanda. I wish you peace

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