The stairsA Poem by sarah
I sit in a dark stairway hoping they don't see me
They never do But at times they see my shadow in the dark Someone lingers at the end of the stairs I can see their curious eyes trying to see me They stand there without a word I wish I could leave this place My painful past lies far to deep within these walls I'm forced into a box that only holds my painful memories The painful memories sting They strike me through the chest Everything seems bleaker deep within these walls No escape is clear to see with the blind eye I am not sure how much I can take when painful memories are being always brought up It's a dark dark thing Pain can kill Eats you from the inside out I'm at my darkest here © 2010 sarahReviews
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15 Reviews Added on October 23, 2010 Last Updated on October 31, 2010 AuthorsarahCAAboutMy name is Sarah just another Sarah, to go along with the millions of other Sarah's hehe anyway umm...I am really bad at spelling C and grammar it's a pain in the a*s so...yeah I won't U review books .. more..Writing
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