FlickerA Poem by Sarah W. French...
My eyes flicker closed
looking for my dreams. My hands clench and turn into fists. My hair comes out in tufts like fur. I could be dieing but does anyone care? My feet are pealing showing shoes of blood. My neck is scared and blood is flowing. My lips are cracked from never being used. I miss when I was innocent and as sweet as a bird. My eyes flicker closed but all I see is misery. © 2012 Sarah W. French |
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2 Reviews Added on September 7, 2012 Last Updated on September 7, 2012 AuthorSarah W. FrenchPAAboutI won't be publishing all my poems on here but I am putting them on my tumblr. Please check them out. I'm a 16 year old girl who mostly writes poems. I have been verbally bullied and use poetry t.. more..Writing
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