Stare Poem by Regan Meade

Stare



Those who hear my terror filled screams
Do nothin but stare into space
Never breathing, nor speaking, or blinking.
I wish that they would help me

The ones who stare won't help those who have had
hard lives.They just stare like nothing
is happening around them. But alas they dont.
All they do is stare into space.

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Regan Meade

Regan Meade

Las Cruses, New Mexico
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