Feel the wind blow through me
emotions spin around
circles and confusion
tears that make no sound.
Pools of memories
I'm sinking fast.
Blackness around me
I'm swimming in my past
trying to distinguish then from now
bound by the reality
that I never really new how.
Pettles fall from roses
and are dusted away in the breeze
the sand is rippled by crashing waves
that once stormed the mighty seas
the whole world just keeps on going
doesn't even stop to look
this tormented soul silently screaming
"It was her own life she took..."
(age 14)
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