As I sit so very still
Shaking all over and feeling ill
As the silence drives on
I need to try and be strong
When I'm holding my hands
I look down in dismay
I see my pale skin
and the hand veins
My eyes are full of tears
Tears I don't want to hear
But I have met the fall
This unexpected wake-up call
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Poems by Scarlett
PoésieAll of Scarlett's poetry that was previously published on the account have now been brought together for the first time in one big book! All poems were written in the years 2012, 2013 and 2014. Some of the poetry in this book contains events from Sc...
