No More Poem by Sharni M
No More
I do not want this anymore,
the rain, the pain, the blazing storm
as i rip my fingers through my hair,
i whisper to the earth 'it's not fair'
another tear shatters upon the floor,
so many small pieces broken and sore
i put on a smile to protect myself,
and to bring strenght to others who need Help.
Nice poem drawn from real life experience. Thanks for sharing
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5/3/2024 12:47:28 AM # 1.0.0.1119
The past and pain were laughing at you before Now you laugh at them even more because they cant never hurt you And helping people is what we should do