Shari Hill Poems

Standing there all alone
no one beside him no one around
he is beaten and struck
and in distress.
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The underworld so full of dispair
The people who go there
Just seem to disappear
From nowhere really there come
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I am anoyed with a fact
a fact that i will soon not forget
it is devistating and horrific to
my mom pasted away
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You don't know me
but I am standing right infront of you
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When I have no one to talk to
I poke you on the shoulder
When no one else is there
I turn to you
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