Jerrica Bloomfield Poems

Suicides just like me
Think everyday of things that just can’t be
We always think of why we aren’t happy
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He is gone and not coming back
I have figured this out on my own
Yes I do miss him
And always will
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I’m hated and mistreated
Also tired of being beaten
You don’t know the way we fell
Hopefully one day we will heal
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Cold victim lying in my arms
Why did you do this?
All along you hated who he was
Now I cant stand to know who you are
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I miss you so much
No one could take that away
You have no clue how much
I want to see your face
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who are you
who am i
am i your imagination
a creation made to amuse you
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he is my savoir
he is my lord
god is king of everything
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No one knows the way I feel
It’s unlikely to be healed
I have fallen off the face of the earth
For there is nothing else that is worth
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love is uncertain
no one person can hold on to long
love is unknown
no one person can explain it
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