Again. by Taylor James

his fist upon my skin once more,
yet again she did nothing like before.
watching as i sat in pain
pleading for her help.... was in vain.

screaming aloud as he kicked me again
wanting to fight back, but lay still instead
i kept on thinking "please let me be dead"
but still im here to face this man
i must get up i need to stand.

bruises across my skin will heal
but for now my hearts damage is real.

nows the time to choose
him or me
make the descion
so i can be free,
free from these fists of his.

i doubt i can forget the pain
me and you will never be the same
i know to you this may seem lame
but to me this is not a game.

now your chance
to make things right
make up your mind
coz' tonights the night.

Mike (82.35.78.155) -- Tuesday, May 10 2005, 08:03 am

..
That last line scares me.. Tonight's the night for what..?

Taylor James (212.85.21.178) -- Tuesday, May 10 2005, 04:35 pm

no title
well for me the last line means many things, the main one is that "tonights the night" to choose him or me. thanx for comment

betty (69.69.36.49) -- Sunday, May 15 2005, 05:18 am

god bless
i hope that if thats a heart felt poem that there is someone to listen to you i did .

Taylor James (81.139.254.39) -- Sunday, May 15 2005, 05:45 pm

hi betty
hi betty, this is a heart felt poem, and luckly i do have people hu wil listen to me. thanks for the compliment

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