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At home it’s safe, That’s what they say, But for them it’s just another way, To tease me and hurt me, To send me my..

She grasps outwards, Weak, wrinkled hands slowed with age Fail to catch the nebulous wisp of a memory. The disappointment roars but will..

Drip. Drip. Drip. Every sound is a scream in your ear. Drip. Drip. Drip. You’re waiting, patiently. Drip. Drip. Drip. You&rsq..

Bound with sorrow I walk this road, My shoulders strain with this heavy load, I have seen evil, and its face calls to me, I have seen evi..

Before me is a piece of paper, four right angles. Black lines score its surface, parallel to the point of mockery, Weighed down by the very..

It was only a second, But in that one second, I knew exactly what I needed to know. And I threw the curtain open, And the light beat ..

And as I walk through the long grass, My bare toes squelching in the mud, I remember the thoughts that led me to this place. They were no..

We hide, in the rank dark we hide, Crushed, wet, cold, lonely. So many people, so very lonely, Scared nervous, small, desperate. When ..

Watch the little girl in the corner. See how she rocks back and forth, Clinging to her shins to stay afloat. She is sinking. I know it..