Poems by Clare Bear

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  • What happened to you
    We used to be inseparable...

  • Mommy did you every love me?
    You never game me a smile...

  • Slits on her wrists, she should have never got...
    Slits on her wrists, she had been hurt so bad...

  • I cut myself
    The cuts run deep...

  • Sit in my room waiting for that noise I dread
    The noise I here every night when you step in...