Sarah Marie Schiller

April 11, 2012
By Anonymous

That name in my heart
hurts me

Sarah
My best friend
My sister
My hero

what she saw
in me was
rude, nasty, horrible

I was the
Bully

Summer
I saw her life.

No father
Barely any strings
With her mother.

New “Father”
mom sees
husband

We see

A monster
A drunk
A beater.

Her escape
Was
School.

I made it
Hell.

Promise.
no more hell
just happy.


The author's comments:
This is about my friendship with my best friend.

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