Her Room Poem by Michelle Tricarico

Her Room



Her Room

In her room,

She's all alone.

No one to talk to,

No one for her

To share her things with,

Just sitting quietly

By herself,

Thinking what's going

To be next.

Sitting there all

Alone where it's

Dark and gloomy.

Where it's cold.

The only heat

You can feel,

Is the heat in

Your body.

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