Kathryn Miller Poems

I contemplate this thought,
A thought of giving up,
A thought of suicide,
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6th grade rushes on,
The work grows harder,
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I cant find my way,
I cant block out the voices,
Cant stop fallowing the light guiding me,
Cant stop thinking of you,
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Our friendship is like a book,
But we are the ones who write it,
We fill the pages with wonderful fun,
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I sit here looking out my window,
And there atop a tree,
Happens to be a mockingbird nest,
As I peer over my shoulder,
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Just like a river,
Life goes on and on,
Sometimes it gets shallow,
And sometimes it gets deep,
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She taught me how to cook,
She taught me how to sew,
I have always thought of my grandmother as…
A rather strong woman,
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You are a wonderful person,
And I hope you know that,
Because you deserve to,
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The way the river runs never changes,
It has a certain flow,
And once that flow is broken it isn't ever quite the same,
It has a path that never changes,
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I have witnessed something that I have kept a secret,
It cost a lot to me and to them,
I didn't go to anyone for help,
I denied everything,
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