I sit here all alone. <br />I hear someone call my name. <br />Amy Amy Amy. <br />I turn to see who it is. <br />But at that poin no one is there. <br />Its the voices in my head. <br />Of the past truamatic events. <br /> <br />Sitting here on my own. <br />I hear the familar call my name. <br />Amy it was your fualt. <br />You made me do it to you amy. <br />You neede punishing amy. <br /> <br />Sat here all on my own. <br />You appear once again. <br />Standing over me. <br />I know what is about to come. <br />The familar pain. <br />The sting and hurt. <br />The stabbing peneration. <br />The feel of you inside<br /><br />Amy Louise Kerswell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sitting-hurting-alone-2/
