Senses
Sorrow, despair
Words of hatred, aggressiveness,
Shouting, yelling,
Crashing, banging.
Sounds, thoughts,
That can be heard by
The senses around the body,
Tears that stream down a cheek.
No other will feel
The way I do,
No other will feel
The pain in a beating heart.
Cheeks, stained
Heart hurt
To trust again
Almost impossible.
Life has never
In the life of 16
Ever been this real
In only the senses of hearing.
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Sarah I | Year Posted 2006
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