I try to fill
the void in my heart
with sweet treats and music
the noise of this world
is too loud sometimes
I scream
but no one hears me
my tongue lies on the ground
ripped from my mouth
so that I make no sound
my heart lies alone
in the bottom of my chest
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Confessions of a Good Girl: A Poetry Collection
PoetryPoetry from my life written between ages 16 and the present.