*I found this in a box of my stuff I had in childhood -I must have wrote it around the age of 7, judging by the content.. I fixed a couple of spelling errors and added a title, otherwise it's unchanged:
Cold, I'm cold
How are these blankets wet?
Tears, my tears
Why can't I seem to move?
Fears, my fears
Where is this place I am?
Home, my home
Who are those screaming voices?
Family, my family
Why does my heart hurt this bad?
Life, my life...
