She sits in the corner
She hides by the wall
You try to speak to her
She won't talk back at all
There isn't a reason
Inside of her mind
That gives her a reason
To still stay alive
They say it's a phase
They say it will pass
But what if this phase
Becomes her last?
When she finally speaks
She screams at you all
Don't listen to her
I deserve to fall
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Unsent Letters
PoetryUnsent Letters. We all have them. They're that one thing that we keep from the world, That one side of us that we never let anyone see, Those few words that we wish we could say These are a collection of poems, written to be letters Just a few more...
