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by Bleed-Like-Me   Jan 13, 2005


Her silence, no voice
No freedom nor choice
Mistakes reaccurring
Each single day
WOndering if
Its suppose to be this way
Tears, feeling weak
Her heart filled with pain
Praying to God
For wings to fly away
No longer she can take
WHat she has for so long
Only wanting someone to understand
Something to keep her strong
Darkness surrounds her
No hope inside
Depression leaves her
WIth endless tears to cry

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  • 16 years ago

    by Silent

    I like ur poem i would have named it what she goes through