I Tried
I tried to run,
I tried to scream,
I tried to feel…
When I ran, I fell
When I screamed, not a sound was found
When I felt, it hurt…
It was to you, that I ran.
To you, I screamed.
For you, I felt…
What else can I do?

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Mary Ann's Poems
PoetryPoems I have written The cover art is an original painting that I did years ago.