HurtA Poem by Tierra Starr
Without a sound,
I'm scraped and bound. Hurting on the inside Dying, taking my pride. Afraid to smile like it's gone out of style.
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1 Review Added on March 2, 2013 Last Updated on March 2, 2013 Tags: 3-rhyme-poem, poem, poetry, hurt AuthorTierra StarrMTAboutI am a 20 year old just entering college looking for my writing identity. I have a passion that I haven't often shared and i'd love for my voice to finally be heard. more..Writing
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