It doesn't take a dictionary
To find out what you're feeling
And it doesn't take the future
To realize the conclusion
Your pathway has been walken
And you expect the best of some
Your ending has no happy note
But somehow, you walk on
Ravens caw, your rainbow shines
your molten lava diamond encrusts
Happy tunes, sadistic lyrics
Your dead end wonderland
A PAINFUL MEMORY -true story- by clouded-dreamer, literature
Literature
A PAINFUL MEMORY -true story-
I sat on the couch holding my knees.
"Please God make him stop...please!"
Between my sobs I squeezed,
My pillow into my chest.
The anger in his voice was so clear,
I used my hands to cover my ears.
And I just didn't want to hear,
Any more of his words.
My brother sat with utter fear in his eyes,
I could no longer ignore my mothers cries.
So slowly I listened as time went by,
I wanted it to end.
I heard her scream as he let his belt fall,
Across her back, still crying, I heard it all.
I built up the courage and made the call,
"We'll send a unit over."
Fifteen minutes passed, an eternity.
Fifteen years old, scared as I could be