Friday, January 29, 2010

My Heart

Blood drips from
my mouth.
My sides heave for
air. My ears strain
to hear what is going
on. My heart aches
from the pain.
Oh no! Mother is
here again! My blood
starts to race
through my veins.
My heart is pounding.
"Escape! Run!" My mind shouts
"Bam!" My head hits the
counter. "Whack!" My
body crumples to the
floor. "Wham!"
Mother kicks me again and again.
"Crash!" I feel Mother
throw a plate at me.
Pain sears through me
as it hits me.
Suddenly Sally
starts to cry. I find
my chance to run.
My heart races.
Blood is pouring down
my chin.
My sides heave heavily
for air.
Where oh where can
I go? Where is Dad
when I need him most?
Mother comes back
to finish me off.
My blood runs cold.
I scramble to
my feet and try to
run.
"Get your ### over here
you #######!" she
shouts.
She comes after me.
My legs are getting tired.
Mother is catching up!
Finally I collapse about
2 miles from the House.
Mother comes and slaps
me. She picks me up
and carries me home.
She sets me on a stool.
"You must be very thirsty.
After such a long run that is!"
She fills a cup from the
toilet and pours it down my
throat.
I fall off the stool.
I gasp for air.
Mother laughs and throws me around.
I try to scream
But not a sound was made.
My blood runs cold as Mother
screams in my face.
As Mother screams.
I started to fade
away. I could feel Mother
pick me up and shake me.
My head jerks forward.
My bones throb.
My blood turns colder and colder.
My heart is barely moving.
I fade deeper and deeper
into darkness.
Oh please! I
don't want to die!
Who will protect
Max? Or Sally?
Please oh please!
Help me!
Mother puts me
down and kicks me.
I jerk forward and
fall limp on the floor.
My breathing shallows.
"Goodbye Sally and Max."
My mind says
An Angel comes to take me.
I look sadly at my House.
I see my limp body crumpled
on the floor. Never to suffer again.
So Goodbye.
Goodbye Forever.
MNJ
Note: This poem is dedicated to my brother and sister whom died at age 4 and 1. Children are still dying from abuse. That is why we want YOU to help.

Monday, January 25, 2010

Grief

You die, I cry.
Tears come and come.
Why you? Why me?
When you left, My heart
left too.
I hold you while you
take your last breath.
What can I do?
What can I say?
Don't leave! Please don't!
Please don't leave me here cold
alone, and abandoned!
Grief stabs me again
and again. I feel it come
in waves. It hits harder
each time.
I don't know what to do!
My breath comes in gasps!
My heart seems to stop.
I feel as if I am dying too.
Tears and words can't
explain how I feel inside.
Oh, Oh, How I want to scream
in anguish!
I collapse beside your body.
Grief slams again and again.
The air suddenly becomes too hot and thick.
I can't breathe!
My heart stops!
No stay awake! Please!
I want to scream.
Not a sound made.
I turn away.
I can't stand to see you anymore.
Memories hit me now.
I remember you running,
playing, and it seems you laughed.
Grief tears at me.
You leave with a smile. Why?
Grief, Grief, Grief
.........GRIEF.
MNJ
Dedication: To Beauty, Sam, Bugger Bear, Spooky, and To my friends family.

Monday, January 11, 2010

The Dark, Dark Night.....

I wake up to hear
yelling and shouting.
"Uh oh, Mom and Dad
are at it again." I say to myself.
I stay in my sodden bed.
To terrified to move.
All of a sudden I hear loud sirens.
Red, Blue and Yellow lights fill
my bedroom.
I hear my doorknob turn.
Terrified, I pull the covers of my head.
Next thing I know, I hear my Mom
and Dad call my name, I try to run
to them.
I look up to see the kind face of a
kind policeman.
Terror races through my veins.
I try hard to squirm out of his arms.
But..... I am being carried to my
Grandmother's van.
"Elida! Elida! Come here!"
I hear my Mom scream.
I look outside the window to only see,
my Mom and Dad being shoved into a car.
Frantically, I try to open the door.
But.....it's locked!!!!
Grandmother drives slowly away
from Our House.
Goodbye Mom and Dad.
Goodbye Forever.
MNJ
Note: Never will I forget that dark, dark scary night.

Monday, January 4, 2010

Suicide

I am nine.
And it's time.
For me to die.
Please don't cry!
But I don't care,
Cause it's more than I can bear.
I can't seem to think,
Cause I feel I might sink.
So I leave.
But I believe.
Never to return,
NEVER
MNJ