Samantha Rigby Poems

Trapped inside
All locked up
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Hot was not the word
The sun burnt just as much as the flames
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Rip, crunch and crumble
Went the houses as the ground shook
Standing, hiding my body from harm
Not knowing whether I am going to die
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Shadows chase me
screams haunt me
hate loves me and
love hates me
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Devastation strikes
what can you do?
what could you do?
you can't see it coming
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In Gods hands do you rest
in the garden of light do you sit
the food of the rich you now eat
but why?
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one species can have many breeds
human are no different
but we call different breeds GROUPS
categorizing people on how they appear
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