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
161
19
Other poetry
Game Of Life
Roll the dice
Play a new game
Life for you
Will never be the same
No looking back
KHAYALO ME SIRF TUM HO
आज रात फिर ख़यालो में तुम हो,
आज फिर
Life Pain Ends
Breathe in the fresh air,
Put your mind at ease.
Let down your hair,
Let
ZAMANE SE LAD KAR
Teri Palko Ki Chaow Me Hi Guzre Meri Raate...
Tujhse Hi Shuru Ho Tujh Pe Hi Khtam Ho Meri
One Last Kiss
Our goodbyes meant nothing at all,
because if he's not there, he'll come when I cal
DEEWANE HO GAY
Jinki yaad mein hum dewane ho gaye,
Wo hum hi se begaane ho gaye.
Shayad unhe tal
kanha ki diwani
हर शाम किसी के लिए सुहानी नही होती
Missing...
I've hunted near, I've hunted far
I even looked inside my car.
I've lost my glass
Birthday Wishes To A Friend
So many people live around you,
But not all get close to your heart.
Some become
If I Were To Write A Poem
If I were to write a poem,
It would be a fantastic piece of art,
Many people woul