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Fallen
A Poem by
Mika Haruna
A quiet whisper a hushed voice a mothers hand all fall away the fallen me looks with pity at the chaos left behind A scarred world desolate ..
Me?
A Poem by
Mika Haruna
A lone feather brushes her softly the angelic me laughs to herself her white wings bound while black wings haunt Alone in the world her pr..
Watch and Wait
A Poem by
Mika Haruna
Theywatch and wait. When you sleep when you eat they are there The patient me watches. Contempt in her eyes contempt for the dead and for ..
Mind
A Poem by
Mika Haruna
I am your mind i give you a friend you can trust me i will keep all your secrets i promise I am your mind i need help there are people ..
Lithium
A Poem by
Mika Haruna
What could it be? without Lithium my own peice of heaven It helps me sleep. it helps my anger it makes them go away Would i lose my mind? ..
Voices
A Poem by
Mika Haruna
I hear the voices in my head. they follow me into my bed. whereI toss and turn for the night I hear the voices during the day. they call to m..
Sand Castle
A Poem by
Mika Haruna
The waves lap at my feet. I gather my prayer into the castle of sandI built. The water is so deep. I cannot swim I make a wish To be safe. ..
Frozen
A Story by
Mika Haruna
A few years ago, there was a small village located somewhere in the artic. the houses were made of wooden poles, with the dried skins of animals stre..
Meloncholic
A Poem by
Mika Haruna
A small prayer touches the heavens The meloncholic me whispers A small wish "Love me please" 'That's all i ask for." The stars feel Compassion. ..
Wings of Death
A Poem by
Mika Haruna
Glass eyes stare at faded walls Death comes swift on black wings Has the bird left its cage yet? still no answer The old me stares out the windo..
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