karen hernandez Poems

everytime im alone
i feel disoriented and cold
no one around me
and no one to hold
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i hear voices
are they in my head
i hear screams
are they of the dead
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she was left alone
with anger and misery
cast away by others
in this place u see
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i want to feel
i want to see
the way i use to be
when i was a good girl
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i live in constent torment
i live in constent pain
i live for the destruction
the destruction of this place
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theres this torment
this infanite pain
this official though
that has alot to gain
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death
cruel
sad
bad
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people tell me
who do u love
i say no one
then i stare down at the glove
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in the dark
i hide in a place
where no one can find me
where i cant say grace
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nobody noticed those bruices on her arms
nobody cared that she cried at night
nobody tought she was harmed
but looking at her was a sight
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