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Erin Alex Poem
When I am asleep
I go to the cold dark ages
I wonder how I will escape
And how scary life can be
Until I awaken
I just sit and wonder
How I will get out of
The cold dark ages
Copyright © Erin Alex | Year Posted 2013
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Erin Alex Poem
Losing sleep acting like an
Owl all night
Sleeping is rare now with
The nightmares of
Hell and death
Only wolves can help me as
People destroy my life
Erin is long gone now
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Erin Alex Poem
Can you see the pain?
Can you see the suffering?
Can you even see,
Past this smiling mask?
Can you hear the screams?
Can you hear the voices?
Can you even hear,
Past this laughing noise?
Can you smell the death?
Can you smell the blood?
Can you even smell,
Past this floral perfume?
Can you feel the goosebumps?
Can you feel the shivers?
Can you even feel,
Past this silky hair?
Can you taste the anger?
Can you taste the hate?
Can you even taste,
Past this fake love?
Can you see the pain?
Can you hear the screams?
Can you smell the death?
Can you feel the goosebumps?
Can you taste the anger?
Or does my smile hide it all?
Copyright © Erin Alex | Year Posted 2013
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