Endless Poem by Brenda Urka

Pulling back the curtain,
open my eyes to see.
The never ending heartache,
all the shame you brought to me.
Wish I had of spoken,
told everyone I knew.
How you left me broken,
this little girl I once knew.
Shhhh..... is what I hear,
pain is what I feel.
Your hand over my mouth,
loud internal shouts.
Sad no one could hear me,
damaged are my thoughts.
A little girl left broken,
black roses I have brought.
Dirt covers you shame,
for your secret I did keep,
outside myself and watching, as everyone weeps.
With anger I whisper your name.
For not a tear do I shed,
for this ugly monster,
thank god your finally dead.