shut the doors <br />and ask me down <br />a no is <br />as good as the ground <br /> <br />why was i so pretty <br />that they couldn't stop themselves? <br /> <br />my will to break <br />my form to hate <br />for now they know <br />not what they take <br /> <br />they say 'such a pity' <br />but they'll never know my hell <br /> <br />strangely was <br />i taught to love <br />a victim <br />child is what i was <br /> <br />i'd like to see you judge me <br />for the stories i won't tell<br /><br />Kitty Marie Lucas<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/easy-2/
