This is where i write my lies
My secrets, my stories, and my
cries
My deepest thoughts and my fear
of my death, which draws so near
Writing is my
happy place
To banish my wounds, without a trace
Out of all the things i
dream of
All i want is love
Why is it no one
can see
The lie my life has come to be?
Living this
nightmare is worse than it seems
No one can hear my shattered screams
This is a poem of broken

Hopes and dreams of unspoken
Lost and unloved and blind

Thoughts of a little girls mind
 
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