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Poem #6

Unknown—

All alone upon the stair
She weeps with misery and despair
She cradles her head upon her arm
Wondering how so little could cause so much harm
Something so little that cuts so deep
Something so hurtful it ceases to sleep
WIth the feel of shattered glass inside her chest
Leaving her mind to feel the rest
The pain, the screams, the hollow heart
Feeling as if she was torn apart
Sitting alone upon the stair
She weeps with misery and despair

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