My Only Plea Poem by Skye Masen
My Only Plea
Into a corner I run and hide
I yearn to wipe these memories away
I cry about it every day
Why does life have to be so cruel?
[b/c] crying just makes me feel like a fool.
The blue sky turns to gray
why do these feelings have to stay?
I only have the will to die
these memories are the reason why.
I crouch down lower as I hide my pain
Please oh please can you help me?
My only plea is to be set free.
Very direct and emotional.... When we are young the negitive emotions for whatever reason, seem to swallow our very existance. Your potral of the depression is very clear...... Blessings BonnieCollins
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/1/2024 7:58:47 PM # 1.0.0.1119
you write as though u need confort...and by writing, u feel at ease..