Suffer in silence.A Poem by HannahI lay curled up in the shadows my face stained with tears. My eyes cold and blank portraying my deepest fears. The light outside bathes my room in a eerie orange glow. And the ticking of the clock pierces the silence as it whispers painfully slow. When it is midnight I feel so alone. Like I'm trapped in this cruel, hateful world on my own. They say be grateful I can still get through. But, why should I be grateful when there is nothing wrong with you. My life is a web of pain and despair. With the burden of a secret that I can never share. By Hannah McCole © 2011 HannahReviews
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Added on February 13, 2011Last Updated on March 5, 2011 AuthorHannahAboutHannah, 15. New Zealand. I'd love anyone to review my poems I really aprreciate it, thanks. :) more..Writing
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