Help Poem by Kayla Elizabeth

Help



Questions with no answers
banging in your head
It doesn't seem like home
It seems easier being dead
with no cares, no worries, no pain, and no quilt

You sit up all night
with worry, fear, and pain
You don't share
You don't show
You don't expect them to know
Watching from the outside in
And you feel, you may never win

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Kayla Elizabeth

Kayla Elizabeth

Milwaukee, WI
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