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Megan Chism Poem
I once cared for love,
I once cared for life,
and everything was going right,
when I was willing to put up a fight,
now everything is going wrong,
I can't even get happy when I hear my song,
now I wish people could see,
how happy I once could be,
and now I know that no one cares,
I'm now free to leave this nightmare,
and when I put my head to rest,
I know that having no life! is the best.
Copyright © Megan Chism | Year Posted 2008
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Megan Chism Poem
a little girl lost and alone in the world
she looks to others to help
but no one can hear her cry
she searches for some one to heal her scares
but again no one hears her plea
strange men hold her
saying that they will show her the way
and she trust them
but a short time and an exchange of cash later
she is back alone
a girl used and left to deal with this dangerous lift
if only someone can set her free
and maybe just save her before she becomes
the next hollow thirteen year old girl in a world of scum
Copyright © Megan Chism | Year Posted 2008
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