Poems by Samantha Hill

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  • What interests you in this bitter broken shell?
    What do you see that I do not...

  • 21 years of fear and dread, not knowing whether...
    The fear of him coming home and wrecking the...

  • He made me do it, I didn't mean to
    Now I can't stop, need to feel the release...

  • Why? (1)

    Why did he hurt me so much, was I bad, did I do...
    I feel cold, dirty and ashamed...