Poems by Whitley

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  • Mom... (2)

    I'm sorry that you hate me now
    Mom i really am...

  • The rain beats down on my cardboard box
    Soaking my body straight through to my socks...

  • Hit me again it'll feel the same
    my body is numb im used to this game...

  • What is there to do while i sit here and stare
    my mind races wildly, its too much to bare...

  • RANDOM THOUGHTS FROM AN EMPTY HEAD
    A BLANK BRAIN AND A HEART OF LEAD...

  • Relief (2)

    I hate this!
    I hate you, my family, and my life...

  • The secrets now between us
    are few but far between...

  • The tears fall steady one by one
    As I watch you walk away...

  • A burning fire in depths
    of my stomach and my soul...

  • I wonder if youll ever know
    that i still think of you...

  • She looks in the mirror
    and hates what she sees...

  • Please look upon my face
    and sing a song a praise...