Haunting Memories
By hopeless
I screamed and couldn't
hear myself whispering...
I tried
to forgive the nameless faces
that haunt my dreams at night when i can not sleep... They took me to a tower high up
off of the ground... sat me in a chair blindfolded...
and raped me of my innocence,
cut through the scorched skin
that reminded me that i have failed...
rubbed the bitterness of the days into deep
gashes caused by the whip of dispair... and
made me realize...
How pathetic you were to
rape me...
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Copyright 2005 hopeless
Published on Friday, February 11, 2005.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
Comments on "Haunting Memories"
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On Wednesday, February 16, 2005, The Crimson Queen
(917) wrote:
wow...deep and powerful write...this was simply amazing..
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A former member wrote:
stab him, stab him good
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On Sunday, February 13, 2005, Anth
(1126) wrote:
icredibley powerful as always, and with unique style, the last line especially cutting, brilliantly formatted too