I wont be online much unless i have something to share such as a poam!
Oh crying child I hate your quite pithetic sobbing and the silent pleading for your life to end
Oh crying child I hate the way they hurt you and how helpless you are
Something of helpless crying child begs me to to stay in the evilness of the pasts arms
Oh crying child does the cuts on your wrist reflect the pain in your heart?
Oh crying child does the anxiety waver when you bleed?
Something of the crying child you once were whispers in the back of my mind
Oh, crying child you may rest now
Oh crying child close your eyes and be asleep
Something of the echoing sobs keep me up
Oh crying child keep your past locked in a box,forgetting I am you crying child
Oh crying child let your eyes close in the peaceful night and alow peace of mind
Because now crying child,I am ready to sleep.
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Author:
I- gay-af (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: April 8th, 2022 18:00
- Comment from author about the poem: I had writen this poam for my advanced class. It was a poem genunlly written. Tho this is an old poam.
- Category: Sad
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Comments1
How sad, unfortunately most people feel this way, I used to, until I accepted God,may your heart heal, and that crying child be soothed so the love and laughter can heal
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