The Way I Feel Poem by Erin Hanson

The Way I Feel



This kill,
strive, hurt,
screams echod on
for help.
shreaking nails abroad.
hurt chills,
shrilling thrives
cutting edge
im dieing,
you left me sadden
standing still
false substance burns heart,
torn between cofusion.

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Erin Hanson

Erin Hanson

Pheonix, Arizona
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