The Cycle Poem by Natasha Dowdy
The Cycle
I'm screaming as loud as I can
But there is no sound
I needed you
But you were never around
You pulled me to the surface
And pushed me back down
See the relief on my face
Then watch me drown
A cycle that won't end
Til one is under ground
Thursday, October 30, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: abuse
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