I'm on the edge
Filled with fear
Filled with anger
Once filled with happiness
I live in fear of getting hurt
People yell at me
Not knowing what happens at home
I think about saying
But nothing will happen
I'm filled with fear
So alone and scared
I get yelled at daily
And no one knows
Getting hit once more
I feel like dying
I can't no more
There's no reason to live this horrible life
I'd be happier dead
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I stumbled upon this poem I had written a few years ago. I didn't re-edit it, just uploaded the way I found it.
Enjoy,
Patricia
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PoetryA Path To Follow is a poem book of my innermost thoughts. I put into words what I think and feel, and what I see. I write about what I've been through, what others have been through, hope, and so on. Enjoy! I took the photo and wrote the poems. ...
