Speechless

Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

My Name Is Sasha
My Sister Is Leigh
I am six
And she is three

Our dads always mad
He screams and he yells
I don’t think he likes us
It's Easy to tell

Mums only kind
When dads not around
And when he is home
She hardly makes a sound

Mums always out,
Never home
Dads always drunk,
And always alone

As soon as we hear
Those jingly keys
We run and hide
We run and plea

We find a place
And curl up tight
I hold her hand
And she holds mine

And soon enough
Dad then walks in
Don’t make a sound, don’t say a word
I pray inside, deep within

But Leigh, she cannot help herself
For the pain is just too much
"O-God" she yells
"Why are you so mean?"

He doesn't like what she has said
And beats her even more
And with one last hit
Hard and strong, he pulls away and watches

She takes one last Gasp of air
Our hands still holding
Then falls to the ground where I sat
And doesn't move a muscle

I stare at him
My eyes so blue
He looks at me
And yells "O you!"

"How dare you
Make me so mad
This is all your fault
Go cry be sad!"

My name is Sasha
My sister is Leigh
I am six
And my beautiful sister was only three

That day my Daddy
Murdered her
My best friend
She was my world

We stuck together
Through thick and thin
But now she’s gone
I’m lost within

When I was six my sister three
My Daddy murdered Leigh
Since that day I have not spoke
For it's speaking that made her die.

-Kyra Lee

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ये राज है सदा �

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"Hope" is the thing with feathers -

That perches in the soul -

And sings the tune

My Careless Whisper

A sparkling flame uploading your name 

I had no time for a foolish game 

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teri yaad juda hoi

tu juda hoyo par teri yaad juda naa hoi

saath tere mujhe rehna hai 

tu is mo

The One....

You're the one for me

'cause you were made just for me.

Now I'm standing in front

A Perfect Friend

A friend is someone we turn to

when our spirits need a lift,

A friend is someone

Sweet Dreams

Last night as I lay sleeping, love,
A vision came to me.
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Abhi aaye abhi baithe abhi daman sambhala hai,,

Tumhari 'jaun' 'jaun' ne humara dam nikal

The Mirror

My mirror is broken, or at least it seems to be,

for today I discovered an old man starin

Daydreaming

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Your name was all I knew

But as we got to know each ot