the DAy
By shannontegan
there was a day when i was happy there was a day that i had no worries there was a day that i thought that i could do anything that i wanted then the day came when i was on the beach and that asshole got a hold of me i got dragged i screamed i did not want to get hurt i was so scared i was so weak the whole day is so bleak to me every day i think about it every day i cry i need help to get through my days help from some one who understands my anger and my sadness im a mess the day was so horrible that guy did not read his bible he must have been on sick bastard maybe even a retard i hate that guy he is off now he took his bow o wow i loved my day before that i am scared of the beach at night i feel like i have been seen by the devil the evil that has taken me in just makes my back shivver Written July 8th, 2001 © on Jul 08 2001 11:11 AM PST 0 • 1
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"there was a day when i was happy ..."