Stricken With Sadness
by Kyla Jo Ann Parras
And the cuts are so deep Your not here to stop me so why do I care I'm stricken with sadness it's not even fair You told me I was fine and I said you were wrong You told me to just be scared and you would hold on Now your not here you left me in the cold You said we would grow old That was before you turned me and now I’m not dying That’s before you bit me and now I’m not trying The blood keeps flowing and I feel better The cuts are deeper and I feel steadier. Nothing you say is right, so why even talk at all. You weren’t there for me to catch my fall. All the lies you told me were the truth To find out I was wrong in my youth Now frozen here at the age of sixteen I have no where to go nowhere to lean You left me here to drink the blood of helpless things Against my power they can't spread their wings. They are helpless and I am strong But inside it feels so wrong
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