cassie wheathers Poems

Are you home, upstairs alone?
If you saw me peering through your window, would you care?
Because here i am.
I stopped the car, the song was too sad.
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It must have been my imagination.
Your a bomb.
My smile reflects you explosion...
which is pink...
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The alarm clock.
It sounds off the bleakness of another school day….
Here it comes.
Sweet child should just stay in bed.
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She is tied down again.
Just another victim.
In a closet space,
Where she feels the most safe.
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Solitude…
Poured over each of my days and nights like artic water.
By night, curled up under my warmest blanket…
Holding it like I would hold you.
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She is listless now,
She never moves, shes so frail.
She carries a sour taste in her mouth.
Her arms and legs are like rails.
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Keeper of the earth.
who can question him?
What human was there witnessing?
Was he pointed out by the fingers of astrologers
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The light in me flickers and dies.
The world in me is ending.
The life fades from my eyes.
And I am falling.
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I ate.
I...hate.
take a knife
slit my stomach.
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