The Day I Moved Out

The Day I Moved Out

A Poem by Mrs Mania

October 4, 2017

~The Day I Moved Out~
By: Paige Taylor
It was funny
There was a time when I actually believed,
That life could not get any harder.
Here I stand corrected, yet again.
If only I had known,
What would lie ahead.
If only I had a clue
Of the obstacles I would have to face.
Nobody told me
But it was now made clear-
The pain I would have to endure.
I wander homeless,
With no love
And worst of all,
No family.
This is the reason
That I long to die
By the hand of the man
Who had once given me the hope I needed most-
A home.

Do not flatter yourself,
For I do not long for your touch.
I do long to be beaten.
I want to bruise.
I long to bleed.
Beat me to death,
I am begging you please.
Tis no fun to live,
With no love
And worst of all
No home.

I have faith,
You know how to hide me.
What are you waiting for?
You can take my life,
I know that you can.
You have my word,
You will not be blamed.
Your experienced mind,
Can make it appear
Only to be
An unfortunate suicide.

© 2017 Mrs Mania

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pretty bad feelings,but i know it`s true
every day people feel like this,homeless,no love,no hope

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