Kirstie Duekett

Rookie - 0 Points (25/07/1996 / Perth Western Australia)

All My Fault - Poem by Kirstie Duekett

It was my own fault there was no help,
I cried out but backed down and silenced my yelp.

So what if I was raped and bashed,
who cares if I had to walk over glasses that were smashed.

Why did CP even get involed,
everything just got worse nothing was ever resolved.

So what if I live in fear,
or if I give up on life and never succeed in a career.

I'm just a broken soul that no one cared about,
I will never live to any amount.

So what I give up now,
as all you use to say I'm a stubborn cow.

I don't care walk all over me again,
I'll come to your house you can just lock me in that den.

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Poem Submitted: Monday, April 2, 2012

Poem Edited: Wednesday, December 12, 2012

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