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31 january 2012

poetry

Karissa
Karissa

Isolated

Shes sitting there
Alone inside.
Where is the world?
She wants to hide.

Anguish fills,
Her tear soaked eyes.
Sitting there
She does not cry.

A hidden fear
Upon her lips.
A broken dream,
To reminiss.

A cry for help,
From beneath her soul.
Blood falls from
Her gapping hole.

A silent mutter,
Escapes her lips.
A hopeless lie,
Her heart it rips.

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