Kelsi Brockway

Late At Night

Oh, she laughed
and she sang
but she never really felt
Except late at night
were the memories came out
how she screamed for help
but help never came
she tried everything
drugs, alchol oh but the pain
The pain it still came
She'd cut and she'd bleed
She'd fall to her knees
'Oh help me' she'd plead
but the plea wasnt heard
So still the memories burn

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 19, 2012

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Comments about Late At Night by Kelsi Brockway

  • Pondering6649 H (1/31/2012 1:47:00 PM)

    Wow, very powerful. Stung a little. Well done, I felt this poem.

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