My Pain In a Poem
Occasional laugh,
momentous cry,
cries of pain echo
far and wide.
"Help with this,"
"Help with that,"
each crutched step goes
rat-tat-tat.
Inj'ry hurts most everyone.,
puts us in desair,
Please, please get better soon-
you'll lift our spirits in the air.
-Kerrie
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Meaningless Little Book of Poems
PoetryThis is a boom of poems that I have written recently. They are my babies. If they suck, please tell me so - politely! If ya love them, please tell me as well! A lot of these feelings that I wrote about are true...