Sara was only sixteen. She was happy all the time and her heart <br /> <br />seemed to be in order, or thats what she wanted people to think. Sara <br /> <br />was in her own world, a world filled with pain and regret. A world filled <br /> <br />with heartbreak and tears. She cries at night and puts on a smile in the <br /> <br />morning before she heads off to school and kisses her mom goodbye. <br /> <br />But whaen she gets home she wipes away the make-up with her tears <br /> <br />and her fears catch up to her. Sara believes in God 100% and wanted <br /> <br />to be saved. But Sara Still hides the pain inside and finally she takes <br /> <br />the blade and cries as drops of blood hit the floor, drip after drip shes <br /> <br />reminded that this won't help her. She wipes up the blood and dries <br /> <br />the tears, she falls to the ground and darkness suronds her. She <br /> <br />screams and just wants to let go of all of it. Shes sick of all the <br /> <br />disapointment and the lies that are put in her ears, the ones that crush <br /> <br />her heart till it's nothing. She calls out to the only person who won't <br /> <br />forrget her. 'God protect me! Dry the forsaken tears! Please Lord <br /> <br />Save me from this monster! I'm done lying and pretending! Heal these <br /> <br />scars and the ones on my heart! Please Lord, Heavenly Father! Help! ' <br /> <br />Sara collapes and Strong hands wrap around her, she knows whats in <br /> <br />the future now. She silently whipers, 'Thank You, ' 'Sara my daughter, <br /> <br />I'm am always here for you.' Sara smiles, Gets ready for school and <br /> <br />knows in her heart she is free.<br /><br />Jessica Elizondo<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-girl-named-sara/
