Carrot Miller Poems

The Shadow of Regret
clings on to your guilt like a lonely ghost wandering without a home
making you numb to the point of no return
it steals things that once brought joy
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Dear school i hate you,
i hate how you make me wake up every morning already dreading the day ahead,
i hate how lonely and numb you make me feel,
crowding me with people who don't even know me,
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It seems so easy,
hiding the cuts from the world,
and never letting them know how much it really hurts.
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The green of leaves fade into a murky brown like the color of boredom as time passes by.
I wait and wait for little change and yet I always seem stuck as the same.
But then the truth unravels in heaps, change does not come at a wish.
It comes from actions and repeated failures, it comes in gushes like a river.
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