Theresa Goertz Poems

my heart has been turned to stone
my soul turned to ice
i'm the queen of winter
i'm the queen of ice
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'who am i? ' is the question i dread
for 'who am i? ' i cannot answer.
who am i?
i do not know
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i've always been the odd one out
in almost everything.
i've never found a crowd that i've actually belonged to.
so therefore i'm left out of a lot of things.
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Hazel eyes dark with pain
No one sees her as tears fill her eyes
No one sees her fall to her knees
Unable to breath
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please don't tell me not to cry
please don't say there was a reason why
you don't know what i'm feeling
or how much i hurt
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true beauty can't be made
it can only be found and heard and seen
it's in the early rising dawn
it's in the glorious setting sun
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i feel like i have nothing left
nothing left to love
nothing left to hold
nothing left to keep me from slipping from a world
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</>no one knows the pain i endure to make them happy
no one knows the lonelyness i feel
no one knows how hard it is to go to school when you're not wanted
no one knows what i am
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</></> listen
oh listen
to the song i sing.
it rolls off the hills
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The fight is over
no one's left standing
except for a lonely soldier.
The lonely soldier checks every body
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