Alone

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    Alone

    Alone in the world, scared to see the truth that lies the pain that screams. Too cold to think, heart broken in half, the world right outside the wall turning it’s back. Cutting and bleeding is all she need too scared of the pain, too scared of the demon. Hating the world more each day, wishing it would all just go away. Crying every night, hoping they would all pay a price. Alone in the world of horror and tails wishing for death to come and save her from hell. Too scared of the pain and the hell that we live in, too hurt by the world she is now in. What do you do when your trapped between hell and pain, wishing for the end but too alone to take the blade.

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    Poetry is what is lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    Tomboy’s Poems (4)

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