Teresa Duncan Poems

Mom,

I'm sure it hurt down to the bone
That feeling of being so all alone
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This morning I woke up sad, and I don’t know why.
There was this empty feeling of loneliness,
That was just so overwhelming
All I could do was sit down and cry.
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This Twisted Hatchet Killer
Is gonna make a 'Suicide' thriller

A (fd up) messes up life
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Twisted, is what I could be
When I sit back and think the thoughts running through my head.

Twisted, is what I want to be
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At times I really try to talk to you
About whats important to me
I'd like to believe you're really listening
But, Oh How You Ignore Me So
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