Good-Bye

So long and fair well to these pages unread.

I'll surely miss those demonic words inside of my head,

outsiders beware,of my words that contain swords thats written on these pages.

Taja Brionne Dawson

remains my name and forever it'll be and yet

BILLIE

reins the stamp.

Good-bye to all of my pain n sorrow...that haunts me like there isn't a tomorrow,

As I write this poem all is left from me is a sigh

because all theres left to say is (sigh)

GOOD-BYE

My Horror Story

Behind these doors my nightmare begins beginnings,middles and the ends...

so be aware please don't tell your friends,This is...

MY HORROR STORY!

They've mentally abused me in the past memories

I didn't want to last,stuck in my brain driving me insane,this is my horror story.

Awake at night from constant crying, somethymes I feel like dying my mouth is stitched my twine and binding

I HATE LIVING THIS HORROR STORY!

These cards I've been dealt turns around cutting me like glass

to those who think it'll be Ok PLEASE just shove it in your

ASS!

the life you save might be your own so why am I stuck inside this hell all alone?

PLEASE HELP I NO LONGER WANT TO BE ALONE

"GET ME OUT OF THIS HORROR STORY!"

Stabbed by "dear mommy and dear ole step-dads words"

nope nothing positive to say,

outside side a mask hides my scars

inside the house I'm behind bars HELP...ME...PLEASE !

For some who read maybe shocked,others awed maybe a few are appalled.

well your reading it and I'm living it for you see this is...

MY HORROR STORY

Poetry flows threw me pulsating rhythmically

in my brain with thoughts I can't desiper

luring me into it's world of unknown wonders yet again.

poetry and I a relationship only we can understand,

I am the humble puppet and my strings are in poerty's hands.