No matter how hard she tries
And no matter how much she cries,
The girl cannot make peace with herself,
Or her body,
Or her mind
And in those times
Where she feels lost and alone and empty
And only coldness and numbness
On the inside,
With no hand to hold,
No shoulder to cry on,
No one who would listen or truly understand
Why she's having such a hard time,
She really wishes the floor would just open up
And swallow her whole
So that she can disappear,
Finally giving in
And letting the darkness consume her,
Eating her up from the inside
For on gloomy days,
She really does wish
God would hear her prayers just once
And finally let her drop dead
And die...
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sunflowers by the sea
PoetryThe book 'sunflowers by the sea' is a compilation of poems I have written. It is about the wonders over the hardships as well as complications of the human life, where the highs and the lows, the dos and the don'ts, as well as the desperate hopes of...
