Creeper Poem by Elira Beaumains

Creeper

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A name with a meaning
A person with a face
A girl with freedom
but grouses to shame
Smiles without emotion
Cries that could not be heard
That silent resounding feeling
In depth carves deeply
The pain in the heart
A punch to the gut
Freedom is stuck in a rut
Help that cannot be helped
yet hope still sinks in
As death creeps in
taunting the tainted mind
She just wants to be saved
by someone who knows to

Monday, October 2, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: hopeless
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