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Hear Me

Hear me.
Please listen.
My little squeaks mean something.
Help me.
I can’t.
This pain is molesting my spirit.
Is it
worth it?
Should I leave everything behind and just “poof” away?
Please try to
Help me.
My physical appearance is starting to fatigue.
Save me.

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Deborah Shiells

April 22, 2014 at 9:35 AM

Hello Christian, I found your poem,while searching for a read. This jumped off the page! ABSOLUTELY Beautiful... Thanks so much for sharing. Peace, Deborah

David William Breidenthal

April 20, 2014 at 4:08 PM

I feel a sense that you're feeling ignored. Been there...done that... :( Unfortunately, we have to live through those wretched moments. these two lines remind me of me at times: "This pain is molesting my spirit. Is it worth it?" Fascinating write. Keep it up! ~ DWB

Laura Breidenthal

November 11, 2013 at 7:53 AM

Panicky sentiments. It's nice to read from someone new. This is a frightening poem.I feel as if I am losing someone close to me. Great write. I hope to read morefrom you! Always, Laura