Melanie Weeks Poems

In my life, Momma, you've always been there.
Sometimes, it hits me how good I have it.
My monther loves me.
She doesn't abuse me.
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Shifting in agony,
Just trying to forget.
Must fight to survive,
This torment reigns.
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As I mourn the loss of yesteryear,
I come upon fated facts.
You, my friend, left my side
In my greatest need.
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The pain's lost cause,
Noone feels but me.
Dispair arises without my want.
To travel distance sor a cure,
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Find my place,
And fill me up.
Desperate measures,
Desperate times.
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Tiny little hand cups my face.
Tiny, sweet, little smile,
Eyes look up at me.
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I don't know where you are.
I don't understand why I miss you.
I keep making excuses, making excuses
To go and see you.
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Without you I'll die.
I don't wanna know how much I've hurt them,
But I wanna say I'm sorry, Lord, but I'm scared.
Lord, helped me, please help me!
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I hate your lies.
I hate your with her.
I hate the fact you hurt me.
But most of all,
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What happened to this girl?
What made her into me?
What killed the flaming spirit?
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