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- Worst Sort at allpoetry
Her eyes are gentle, / But inside they are steel; / She is young and yet... / She is the worst sort. / And I've wondered, at times; / Does she realize what she's done? / I know she does...it's so cle - China Doll at allpoetry
Ribbons and lace
Sitting on the ledge - Words of the Wood at allpoetry
They spoke of your sorrow
Spoke of what I hadn't known - At Night at allpoetry
Can you it through another day
Will tomorrow be just as bad - Borrowed Life at allpoetry
I never knew this wasn't me
I thought I was just sticking out - Unheard Words at allpoetry
These last words
I scream - Buried Away at allpoetry
No sleep, just sound
Buzzing noises... no voices - The Hopeful Child at allpoetry
Das hoffnungsvolle Kind
Still looks to the stars
