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Vanna Strano Poem
Why would you do this to me?
Cause pain that no one but me can see?
Why would you hurt me so?
Bringing my spirit oh, so low?
Why would you put those terrible lies into my head?
Making me feel violated everytime I went to bed?
Why steal my soul?
Bringing my burning heart to nothing but a cooling coal?
Why steal my innocence?
Making me seem to have nothing but iggnorance?
I loved you as I should
but you loved me in the way no other grandfather would
Can I ask one question?
WHY?
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Has anyone ever thought?
What's wrong with today?
Where anything,even love, can be bought.
Where being pregnant at twelve is no suprise.
And abstenince is dead
Where the only punishment kids get these days is highfives?
How about the thought of getting arrested for expressing an opinion?
and not agreeing eith it's every word.
Or even the thought of not being the giverment's minion.
Yet, we sit here and not think something is wrong with today?
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Love is poison masked as bliss
People change like the seasons
Life ends, oh to soon
Young grows before it's their time
yet,here we are
Living in a superficial world
Oblivious of that that goes on around us.
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How can someone be so cruel?
How can people's pain be someone's fuel?
How can life get worse just when it gets better?
How can one's heart get broken by a single letter?
How can something terrible happen and poeple turn a blind eye?
How can poeple base their life on one big lie?
How can a mother despise her own?
Even when they try their best to be grown?
How can a mother hate her child that much?
That her misery is her mother's lunch?
How can someone be that hateful?
To beat on a child just to be spiteful?
How can a person bathe in a child's tears?
Making true of all their fears?
How can one be so sick, they purposely hurt for their own enjoyment?
To get a need of fulfilment?
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Tears blind us
Bind us
Make us do things
Things that sin
Crawling down our skin
Tears that burn
But we'll never learn
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