Sana Olivia Hernandez Poems

Last night,
Was not my best night.
No,
It was filled with dark, cold fright.
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I saw an old friend,
And things were just fine.
We were still friends after all…
Or so I thought at the time.
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Looking back,
I wrote a lot of poems.

Looking back,
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The cruelest thing to me,
Is not to kick me,
To hit me,
Or to hurt me physically.
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In this alternate universe you must be mean and cruel.
Being kind and friendly isn't cool.

Our teacher Ms.Society says:
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Things are the same,
But I'm barely sane.
For a long time now,
I've played the same old game.
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I am hungry like you are.

I long for food, for love, for comfort and happiness.
Natural desires to not be shamed by-
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There is silence,
Save for my breath.
A million thoughts and zero words.
My mouth is open, my tongue won't move.
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Deep,
True,
Happiness.
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Introvertedness,
Needing no one's company.
Contently alone.
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