My cry for help.

November 11, 2009
By SinfulBeauty15 SILVER, Oil City, Pennsylvania
SinfulBeauty15 SILVER, Oil City, Pennsylvania
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Favorite Quote:
Everything happens for a reason.


Deep in the depths of hell,
Where my sorrow lays,
I am slain,
Bleeding and weeping,
My cry for help,
They laugh and laugh,
Louder and louder,
Impossible to escape,
Their hurtful voices,
Fill me with pain.

The author's comments:
This was my very first poem.

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on Feb. 1 2010 at 12:47 pm
SinfulBeauty15 SILVER, Oil City, Pennsylvania
7 articles 0 photos 3 comments

Favorite Quote:
Everything happens for a reason.

Thank you. Im glad you liked it.

on Jan. 30 2010 at 12:34 pm
Wow, that was amazing for your first poem! I was surprised because it gave me the feeling of desperation even when it was short and simple - to the point in fact.


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