There she stood silent
Looking to the light
Up there is violent
Oh yes, it will bite
The trees loom above
Watching with dark hate
Fearing there no love
They won’t think the date
The likely sure showed
The way would not stay
A strong rope soon bowed
It was her birthday
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Author:
Freedom Hill (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: March 13th, 2018 15:57
- Category: Sad
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Comments1
WELCOME FREEDOM ~ Thanks for your first Poem ! Well written and full of Rhyme & Rhythm ! BUT such a sad content ! Tragic that a Young Lady ~ should hang herself because nobody cared whether she lived or died ! I hope you found writing and sharing it cathartic ! You will find MPS a very empathetic site ~ Yours BRIAN (UK) Please check my Poems Thanks B. Love ANIMES ~ did you paint your picture ? Lovely !
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