Beth's blog: "Poems"

I have been murdered..

thrown to the ground...

beaten, kicked, and stabbed.

Left bleeding...

no remorse...

nothing left...

NOTHING!!

Lying dead...

no longer beating...

what is this cold feeling?

What happened I cannot explain...

nothing left but a shell...

no more tears...

no more pain...

no more fear...

no more of anything...

You are to blame...

took what I gave...

crushed what was left..

killed the very thing

that I had held dear

I was murdered

I no longer breath.