dawnsue hillman

Sioux Falls, S.D.
dawnsue hillman
Sioux Falls, S.D.


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A Stab At Evil
So many visions I must sample,
Hate and violence more than ample,
I grow bored with victims I trample,
Deepest darkness now has
I Found A Feather
I believe,
this is an angel feather.
Sent from God above,
to serve as a reminder
Defining My Childhood
A child of rape.
A raped child.
My first attempt at suicide at age 5.
Taught to lie and manipulate the people I 'love' as my Mother lied to me, manipulated me, traded me for drugs, sold me for money. Taught to hold it all in, to hide it behind my smile.
My Big Wild Oak
My big wild oak tree has toppled to the ground, breaking my heart as he fell. Oh, the horror of his glory laid down upon the forest floor. I am just so sad.
Dreams Die
Dreams, dreams die,
I don't know why,
Dreams, dreams die,
It still makes me cry.
No Way To Get In
I am afraid of saying hello,
for I fear the pain of goodbye.
I am afraid to listen,
for the fear of hearing you lie.
You make me interesting and fun.
You make me a priority to everyone,
when you are mine.
You make me happy in a fantasy.
Grieve Not
Grieve not the loss
of blood or friend,
and pity not the
'bitter' end....

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