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Abused

Rating: 4.5

It’s dark outside,
Rain is falling from the sky,
Like the teardrops of a broken heart,
Your parents have been drinking again,
I see it in the bruises upon your face,
You tell me that you are fine,
But I still see your hidden pain,
It lingers in the depths of your blue eyes,
I sigh and with a gentle fingertip,
I trace the bruises,

Maybe I shouldn’t worry,
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Willow Moon Pearce 06 February 2006

An emotional poem Silver that I can relate to........regards..............willow

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