Poetry is my therapy.
These are my pain and joy. These are the voices in my head.
The answers are within and I just keep writing until they become clear.
I am searching for the love I never had
A love which I deserve
And have been denied for too long
A father's love
...
We are so small in this world
But have the potential for greatness
We must take the gifts that are given
Nurture them so they may flourish
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I should have known
It wasn't meant to be
I, the naive little girl
...
Trapped inside a foreign body
The images portrayed are not my own
But those of an inferior being
The force was overpowering
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Two friends sat together
Thinking it was forever
Then one went away
And the other stayed
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