Life Of A Hurt Boy Poem by Piter Ambrosy

The day of beginning
Seemed like a day of the ending
As small as a cat
But hit with a bat
As young as a boy
I was used like a toy
Mommy did drugs
And never gave any hugs
Dad always drinks
Even though it would soon link
As fights broke out
I would hear shouts
As blood fell
Life seemed liked hell
The pain was to sharp
As being pierced by a dart
when i was raped
I just wanted to escape
As I cried
All I wanted was to have died
The pain marked on my body
As art in a lobby
There came a time
Where I was like a used lime
A burdenful past
That happened so fast
Friends hurt by parents
As though there we're narents
From beginnng to end
I still have to fend
The friends I've met
Will always be with me until the ends
I see a light of hope
As a beam shines on me
Telling me it was suppose to be
As I understand
Now I offer to lend a hand

(The beginning)