I wish i coud see the world beyond my pain
So far and deep into the gentleness of rain
Through the couds into the sky
I want to see before the days go by
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this poem was written by my 11 year old friend. she loves poetry but is new to writing. she invites everyone who reads it to constructivly critize her poetry so she may become better at it.
F is for Full, open and bright
L is for leaves petals and seeds
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Dear God,
I'm praying to you now
For courage.
Courage to make it through
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Show me the way to go home
Away from all this pain
Show me the way to go home
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I hurt so much before
But now I don't as much
For I have God.
I am God's child.
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Look into my eyes and you will see
Searing pain beyond belief
In here a struggle is going on
To save a life, a newly born
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Who will cry for the girl
Who was neeglected and abused?
Who will cry for the girl
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I am a 26 yr old female born in Pennsylvania. I was taken away from birth parents at 2yrs of age. I was placed in foster care until the age of 4. My brother and I were adopted together and stayed that way until 2001. During the period of adoption I was abused physically, emotionally and sexually. I have experienced much pain and express it through my poetry and sometimes self-abuse. I have been writing poems since I turned 13, the poems I upload to this site range from when I was 13 to 24. I am currently going to school at The University of Phoenix, taking up business as my major, have my own small business, well two: AVON and my own Bakery in my home.)
Cutting
Emotional pain,
Searing,
Unbearable.
I pull out a piece of glass
Sharp on one of its edges
Just looking at the glassMy pain begins to ebb away.
I cut and cut
Until the only pain i feel
Is the pain on my arm