Shannon Monroe Poems
|3.||Pretty Or Beautiful?||12/5/2008|
|5.||Where Do I Belong?||5/5/2009|
|9.||On September 11,2001||9/15/2009|
|10.||To Whom It May Concern...||11/2/2009|
|11.||This Season Weakens Me||12/23/2009|
|13.||I Should'Ve Turned Back||12/10/2011|
|14.||Two Hearts, One Soul||5/5/2009|
|16.||A Mother And A Death||3/9/2008|
Comments about Shannon Monroe
I met this girl with a beautiful personality, but had a lot to hide.
A girl with compassion.
A girl with sorrow hidden deep into her heart, that only a key can open it.
A girl that hasn't found her full potential, but yet knows where she wants to be and what to do with her heart.
A girl who wants to explore the world.
A girl who loves and hates.
A girl who is awake, yet she sleeps.
She's just an ordinary girl who does ordinary things.
A girl who gets mistreated because she's in a residential facility.
A girl who has no one to love her and care for her. ...
Once I was a little girl wondering about the world, about life and what was in store for me when I was to go to my friend’s house.
But not ling after I turned five, all that changed. I had to leave my childhood behind and grow up. Dying, dying, dying.
I had to become stronger more reliable on myself and nobody to put me down. Dying, dying, dying.
Now that I am a teenager, I look back on my childhood, and see a parentless child, hurting and calling for help. But no one can help her and