Not here.A Poem by Beatrice MarsWhy is everything So quiet Just when I need To scream the loudest.
Why has everyone gone Just when I need To Talk?
Why can't I stop crying?
(How can I write this, With out telling you Anything?)
I need to talk, But I don't know what To say.
I need your help, But you're Not Here.
(That's okay, you can't hear me scream.) © 2010 Beatrice Mars |
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Added on March 7, 2010Last Updated on March 7, 2010 AuthorBeatrice MarsUnited KingdomAboutI'm an 19 year old girl. Of all the souls that stand create I have elected one. When sense from spirit files away, And subterfuge is done; When that which is and that which was Apart, intr.. more..Writing
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