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She was just 7 years old
Wanted daddy to tuck her into bed
Daddy took her hand
And kissed her small head
He lifted her small body
And place her..
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Smile
No one smiles anymore, as you’re walking city streets. People worry about themselves making two ends meet. They all have problems, your..
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SORRY MOMMY & DADDY.
I didn't mean to spill my milk at dinner last night.
SORRY MOMMY & DADDY.
SORRY MOMMY & DADDY.
SORRY MO..
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Please Lord,
Let my soul not be poor,
empty and hollow opening,
but let a fire burn,
and let me yearn,
please don't let me suck,
the furl ..
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It’s the flutter of a butterfly’s wing I notice
The gentle breeze brushing by my face
It’s the rhythmic beating of a heart just ..
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A Poem I wrote for a friend
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Entering my being
without an invitation
Begging screaming pleading
Mercilessly he continues on
with every thrust I die a little
Beads ..
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After, so long
Years of
Being misused & abused I have
Finally
Surrendered to the pressure
Cause by your hits and your words
I have Broken ..
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I am so small. invisible..
trapped inside my grey little box
no doors to get out with,
no windows to look out of.
beaten down into the corner.
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Suicide Poem
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